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.

down at the little video camera attached to my shirt. Now that made sense. Of course, we wouldn’t have

that means they must be somewhere safe. No one is going

trying to think straight. Leaning against the wall, I read through the last

paper, a hostage situation where the Luna is kidnapped, and the palace is overtaken… There’s a lot of

have completed the entire paper. But aside from the passage describing the takeover of the palace, not one

it’s only when

in her panic leaves a message to the Alpha but she is

Where would

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

run, I head for our quarters. I can see the cameras set up here are there, but they don’t cover the entire place, but

lock on the bedroom door and unlock it. I hate that they fucking have access to my place. I push

she hide

The bedroom.

spent time at… I pause when my mind goes to the apartment in the city.

I’ve torn the bedroom and closet apart. There is nothing

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, plus with all this paper I might miss the letter. Who knows how

as I walk out of my office. It’s also a

look around the lounge, spotting the couch. We did have a moment here… I pull out the drawer

cushions of the couch. Nothing. I search in

the sofa. The force makes it tip over. I 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,

area; I tear it open fully, wondering if there’s something in here. I frown

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