Chapter 95

Tyler POV

Three hours felt like an eternity for me as I anxiously waited in my office. Each passing minute seemed to stretch on like a never-ending torment, my restlessness growing with every second. Sitting with ease was impossible as my thoughts consumed me, and my worry for Theda intensified with each passing moment.

Unable to find solace around, my mind was plagued by the unknown. The absence of any news regarding the search for Theda only fueled my anxiety, leaving me on edge and consumed by a sense of helplessness. I paced back and forth, my footsteps echoing in the room, as I desperately sought any sign of hope or information.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the door creaked open. Kyle, accompanied by several pack guards, stepped inside, their expressions serious and determined. Relief washed over me at the sight of their presence, but my eyes were fixed on Kyle, demanding answers without uttering a word.

"Alpha Tyler," one of the guards spoke up, breaking t