His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

48. A Clue

ZEDKIEL.

I rush through the halls trying to pick up her scent, but there’s nothing at all, no fucking scent. They’ve sprayed something here; the entire place just smells the same…

Fuck!

I punch the wall, looking down at the paper. There has to be some fucking clue in here? I glance up when I see Chasyn run down the hall, his face pale.

“What is it? Is Maryka in danger?” I ask, knowing if his mate is hurt, he could at least feel it.

He shakes his head before he runs off down the hall, not saying anything. 1

I’ll find her. Somehow.

Rolling the papers up, I stride down the hall, desperate to find her. I don’t like her out of my sight, alone, especially if I don’t know where she is or who she is with. I should have asked someone to watch over her. I don’t trust anyone here…

I run through the halls, trying to think where they may have taken her, but nothing seems out of the ordinary. It will be somewhere hard… there has to be a clue in here! Unrolling the papers, I flip through them, trying to slow down and read through them. Frowning when I reach the hostage section…

There’s got to be some clue in here…

“Attention to all contestants. You have until midnight to find your Lunas and return to the grand hall. There are no restrictions, you may go wherever you wish as long as you uphold the rules of the tournament. If at any point your cameras are switched off, you will immediately be disqualified.” Franco’s voice comes from around me.

My irritation only rises. So this is a game to them? Obviously, it fucking is.

attached to my shirt. Now that made sense. Of course, we wouldn’t have needed

safe. No one is going to risk

within me, trying to think straight. Leaning against the wall, I read through the last section of

Luna is kidnapped, and the palace is overtaken… There’s a lot of detail of what happens

realise Evangeline was gone, most of us would have completed the entire paper. But aside from the passage describing the takeover of the

minute frustrates me and it’s

to the Alpha but she

letter… Where would

ponder it over for a few moments

I can see the cameras set up here

that they fucking have access to my place. I push open the door, not caring when it slams off the wall as I scan the place. I

would she

The bedroom.

mind goes to

bedroom and closet apart. There

I find nothing. Returning to the lounge, I head to my office. I’m a little slower here, hating when this place becomes a fucking mess,

and pull out the test papers again as I walk out of my office. It’s also a mess now just like the bedroom and

a moment here… I pull

Nothing. I search in

glance at the ground beneath it, but there’s nothing here. I run a hand down my head, my head pounding with irritation. I’m hungry too and I need blood. I’m about to turn away when my attention falls to the sofa, spotting

there’s something in here. I frown as I scan the inside. There’s no clue or letter, but my eyes fall