Hundred and Twenty Seven

MICHEAL’S POV

Devastated.

That is the word that explains how I feel at the moment. I felt nothing but sheer devastation and anger and a lingering fear that I would never be admitted out loud. How was let this vital information all these while I was spying on them?

I had the opportunity to ask them about their mate and know everything about her but as blinded as I was by the desire to send them to destruction and lead over the pack, I didn't ask about any other thing but what interest at then.

If I asked, they would have gladly told me everything I needed to hear about her and would made my plan even easier. But here I was now, sitting in the luxury I had always craved but not actually pleased with it.

Seven fucking days!

That was for how long I had been searching for her and nothing. It just appeared to us like she had disappeared into thin air just like that. One moment she was seen the night before our arrival as said by the few people that have seen her and the next she was nowher