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.

my shirt. Now that made sense. Of course, we

be somewhere safe. No one is going to risk the mates of the

unease within me, trying to think straight. Leaning against the wall, I read through the

later I’m still staring at this paper, a hostage situation where the Luna is kidnapped, and the palace is overtaken… There’s a lot of detail of what happens in the palace, of

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

frustrates me and it’s only when I’m about to rip the fucking thing up does my

The Luna in her panic leaves a message to the Alpha but she is unable to escape and hides the

me a letter… Where would Evangeline leave me a

ponder it over for a few moments before I glance down the hall… Our

see the cameras set up here are there, but they don’t cover the entire place, but they

seeing the lock on the bedroom door and unlock it. I hate 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 still

would she hide

The bedroom.

here somewhere. There’s no other place that we even spent time at… I pause when my mind goes to the apartment in the city. I frown, it’s not a place l want the world to

bedroom and closet

I’m a little slower here, hating when this place becomes a

of my office. It’s also a mess now just like the bedroom and I have found nothing. I’ve

a moment here… I pull out the drawer on the coffee

cushions of the couch. Nothing. I search in the crevasses but

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 a

it and grip the ripped area; I tear it open fully, wondering if there’s something in here. I frown as I scan the inside. There’s no clue