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Damien’s POV 1

Three weeks.

Three fucking weeks since Sera walked out of our lives, and I was no closer to finding her than the day she left.

I sat behind my desk, staring at Marcus’s latest report without really seeing the words. Another dead end. Another day of hope crushed

into dust.

*“No trace of her at any of the bus terminals in a 200–mile radius. Checked every hotel, motel, and boarding house we could find. It’s like

she just vanished into thin air.”*

I crumpled the paper and threw it across the room, where it joined a growing pile of similar reports. Useless. All of it.

“Alpha?” Marcus stood in my doorway, his expression carefully neutral. Behind him, Tyler and Jake waited with that same look of

professional sympathy that made me want to put my fist through something.

“Tell me you have good news,” I said, though my voice sounded dead even to my own ears.

“We expanded the search to include smaller towns, off–the–grid places where someone might go to disappear,” Marcus said. “Found a

few possibilities, but…”

“But?”

“Without more specific information about where she might go, we’re basically searching blind. She could be anywhere by now.”

*Anywhere.* The word echoed in my empty chest like a death knell.

“Keep looking,” I ordered.

“Alpha-”

“I said keep looking” My voice dropped to that deadly whisper that made grown wolves back down. “Did I stutter?”

“No, Alpha. We’ll keep looking.”

They filed out, leaving me alone with my rage and desperation. I picked up Sera’s letter from my desk, the paper soft from handling, the

ink smudged from my tears.

“I’ll find you if I have to tear apart every town between here and the Pacific Ocean.”

the door

cups of coffee. “Thought you might need

the pep talk.” I accepted the coffee gratefully. At least Lucas still treated me like

madman.

are Sera and the kids?

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me like a physical blow. I

know how it is with a

“New mom life is rough. Riley keeps talking about babies, and honestly, the

sleep for months

adjust,” I said carefully.

“The way she handles everything–work, Adrian,

“Yeah,” I managed. “Amazing”

studied my face with those perceptive eyes. “You okay,

hours at

you should take some time off. Spend it at home

“Maybe,” I lied.

chair. “God, listen to me giving relationship advice. Six

about her, and now I’m

wedding plans coming along?” I asked, desperate to

but her mom has… opinions.” He laughed. “I just show up where they tell me to and try

anything up.”

“Smart strategy.”

stood up, checking his watch. “I should get going.

gets when I’m late.”

“Give her my best.”

Sera I said hi. Maybe you guys can come to dinner soon? It’s been too long since we all hung out

ask her,” I lied

in my chair, my head in my hands.

a happy family, felt like

buzzed. Text from

*“Any news?“*

Dead end

*“We need to talk, Can you meet

Ophelia had been helping with the search from the beginning, using her own contacts and connections

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