Ryker’s POVThe days blurred together, each one more infuriating than the last. Jasmine has been gone for nearly three months, and despite every effort I made, she is still out there, hiding like the disobedient little omega she is. My trackers combed every corner of the territory, every rogue hideout, every cave and forest but nothing.I slam my fist on the desk, the force splintering the wood beneath my hand. The trackers flinch but say nothing, their eyes cast downward. I hate their cowardice, their failure. Or is it my own failure I hate more?No. Jasmine is mine. My property, my possession. I am the Alpha. She has no right to run from me. "Try again," I growl, pacing behind the desk. "Check the borders again. Question every rogue you can find. Leave no stone unturned."The lead tracker, Garrett, nods stiffly. "We’ve been through the northern pack lands twice already, Alpha, but we’ll..." Before he finishes, I interrupt him. "Then check the southern ones!" I snap, my voice echoing
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