George growled at his men. They were a weak set of pathetic wolves. He released his dominant aura making them fall to their knees in submission. "What do you mean you could not find her, huh?" He yelled angrily. He watched them quiver in fear while glancing at one other. No one was ready to relay the news to him. They were all scared of his violent temper "I asked you, weaklings, a question!" He yelled again, his anger getting the best out of him. His eyes were glowing and his fangs were protruding out of his mouth. "We…. We searched everywhere, Alpha," one of them stuttered in fear. He walked to him and pulled him up. He could not look at George without trembling. "Everywhere? You searched everywhere?" "Y..ye.. yes, Alpha." He threw him across the room angrily. "No, you didn't. Lara is in this pack. She is in this town. At most, she will be in the woods," he growled. The men glanced at each other but stayed quiet. They knew she wasn't in the woods. "You are all useless. Get my
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