Chapter Twelve

Axel PoV

Anger flared within me as I stared at White Wolf. He was talking, but I no longer hear a word of whatever he was saying. I was too irritated to listen. All I wanted was results, instead, I’m getting excuses.

"She’s been really hard to track," he was saying, "she’s always moving. It’s almost like she knows that someone’s after her…

"Of course, she knows I’m after her," I snapped at him while I struggled to keep my anger from exploding, "she escaped from the cage I put her in, and she knows I’ll stop at nothing to put her there."

"I understand," he quickly apologized, "but what’s so important about this girl? I mean, you’re a powerful Alpha of a slightly large pack, you could have any girl you want. Why stay hooked on this runaway girl?"

"White Wolf," I growled, "you’re one second away from provoking me into a fit of ravenous anger. State the reason for your presence."

"I came to inform you that I need more money. I got a new lead that I intend to explore. I’m sure I’ll find he