Alpha Peter sighed, watching his son's anger rise and fall, with his mother's hold on him.
Well, for once, he was grateful for the presence of the vampire. If not that, they would have lost the human again, and maybe the werewolf who was with her.
Wait. He paused in this particular train of thought, wondering who the werewolf was. His whole family was here. So what werewolf? And where had the human come out from? She hadn't been located in the pack and its environs when he had discharged trackers to search for her after he had given them her clothe to heave in her smell. His son had no idea on this, except his mate.
"Any idea on where she had come out from? You know she had disappeared, and we had thought that Leonarya had been in possession of her." He stated, taking notice again, of the redhead who replied his statement immediately.
