Chapter 90

Luca POV

My idiot brother stood in the doorway, his face an awkward shade of red.

“Yes?” I asked, raising an eyebrow in his direction.

Enzo shuffled his feet together and looked at me, avoiding Eliana's gaze entirely.

“No sign of Castle, but the guard will continue to look. Both the King and the council are on alert and have sent out messages to all alphas to watch for missing werewolves or anything suspicious. They've got a plan to flush him out, but I'm not privy to the details.”

Dammit!

I'd really hoped the motherfucker would be caught and strung up by his testicle in some dungeon somewhere… preferably one belonging to Vasilios. Instead, he was roaming free, getting to live another day doing fuck knows what.

“Thank you for the update,” I responded civilly, even though I was fighting the urge to destroy half the room in frustration.

“When do we fly?” Enzo asked, his eyes darting to Eliana before returning to me.

I felt her stiffen beside me and I squeezed her hand in mine.