Ch. 72: Dead Ends and Dead Meat

CHAPTER SEVENTY-TWO:

Nick~

Days. And nothing, no trace of the Alpha and Luna. I had been doing my job, my parents’ job really, but they were helping Jake with Alpha/Luna things. So I guess I was more… managing a special task force. I fielded calls and helped keep track of where we were on alternative leads. Weekend nights for regular teens meant parties, weekend nights for us meant research and business, communications with trackers and spy networks.

I couldn’t sleep. I couldn’t stop thinking about how the missing Alpha and Luna could be my own parents. And yes, Jake’s parents were always more distant than mine, they were always more into themselves than him, but still. I knew I wasn’t the only one losing sleep around the packhouse. Pretty much everyone was. Even Sophie, trying to hide behind makeup, looked awful. Our whole pack, and surrounding packs really, were still shaken from what had happened.

I looked down at my phone to see more disappointing news. Elise, the tracker