Glen scrutinized the face of the omega which had started to glow again when he spoke of the place where he had been locked up for several days. He deduced that it wasn't anything scary. Still, something bothered the alpha. He was staring at the blond werewolf who awaited his response with an enthusiasm he couldn't stem.
They had to find the Blue Moon clan in less than four days and they still had no leads to start with. What if, as Eden had already been, they got stuck there and couldn't find the witches in time? For starters, they weren't sure if they could find them. The dominant didn't want to mess things up with weird experimentations.
The alpha also wasn't willing to risk anything happening to his omega. The ten days he had spent staring at him without being able to wake him had been torture. Glen straightened up to sit on the bed and turned to Eden who made the screen disappear.
"Don't you think it's a bad idea?" He said in a hesitant voice.
