Olivia

Olivia stormed into the pack's house, her legs hitting the floor and her heart pounding with determination as she ran up the stairs and located Noah's office.

She needed answers about Liam, and she knew Noah held the key. Why she just heard was enough to make her run mad. She had plans for goodness’s sake and she couldn't sit still and watch all her hard work and sacrifices melt to the ground.

“Noah,” she called out when her eyes fell on him behind his desk. Her voice was trembling with a mix of frustration and anger. “I need to know where Liam is. It's important.”

Noah's eyes narrowed as he stretched out his legs under-the-table and relaxed back on his swivel chair. The tone he used in replying to her was cold and guarded. “Olivia, it's none of your business. Stay out of pack affairs.”

His words made her face turn red as her anger surged, “I'm supposed to know about the pack's affair. None of my business, you say? Everyone else might be a fool, they might think that he went there fo