Chapter 123: Theo

I was racing down the freeway. Weaving through traffic. Driving on the shoulder when necessary.

“Ayla, don’t go inside,” I begged. “I’m twenty minutes away.”

I heard a car door shut on the other end of the line. I knew she was going into the house.

“Ayla, stay out of there,” I yelled.

“Ma! Kylee!” I heard Ayla calling through the house over and over.

“Ayla,” I kept trying to get her attention.

“Theo,” she finally responded, “they’re not here. Something’s not right.”

“Okay, baby, I need you to get out of the house,” I urged. “I’m almost there.”

Ayla cried out suddenly. I heard struggling sounds on the line.

“Ayla,” I yelled.

The call went quiet before cutting out.

I gunned the engine, pushing as fast as I possibly could without ensuring I crashed on the way there. Twenty minutes may have been generous, but I made it. Skidding into the yard on two wheels. Launching myself out of the car and sprinting into the house. Something in me knew she wasn’t there, but I ignored it. Calling out to her as I checked every inch of the house.

There was no sign of her.

How could the Waar Pak have found her?

out to the car and got my

he?” I demanded when Pierce answered. “I don’t want a war, Pierce, but he just fucking started one if you don’t tell me

Pierce said, “if you mean Ayla, she’s not here.

know, but your psycho Alpha followed her. He took her and you’re going to

been kidnapped?”

when he

he replied. “He

to believe him, but my gut

the truth.

me the address,” Pierce insisted. “I’m on my

before I could protest. That’s when I saw it.

of the car Ayla was driving was a

it off, pulling the card out.

told her she

told her I would

Give up.

never find us in time

her true mate.

to tear the message to pieces as rage filled every inch of my body.

rushed. “Get a team to Marie’s

the Waar Pak find her?”

her stalker. The bastard took Kylee

message.

you’re sure this guy isn’t working with the Waar Pak?”

the Waar Pak want Ayla dead. This guy just wants her. He’s infatuated with her.” The next thought almost had me on my knees. “Briggs, he’s going

let that happen, man,” Briggs insisted. “Keep your head, Theo. Start

Ayla’s was the first my mind registered. My senses honing in on her instinctually. I followed her path through the house. I found the phone she had been using on the floor near the dining room. I bent down to pick it up and noticed a syringe. Using a towel, I picked it up, smelling the contents.

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