Chapter Forty-Two: Depressed Consciousness

Renee

The taxi driver dropped me off at the front door to the pack house, and I staggered in, bumping into furniture that seemed to have jumped into my path from nowhere.  I decided I was going to go and give Olivia a piece of my mind before I fell into bed to sleep it off, but when I pushed open her door, I found her bedroom silent and empty.  The bed was still neatly made and undisturbed.  I checked the bathroom too, just in case she was hugging the porcelain throne, but there was no sign of Olivia anywhere. 

“Oh s**t,” I said, as the reality of the situation hit my inebriated brain.  

Olivia hadn’t made it home.

I hurried across the hall to alpha’s room and pounded on his door, but there was no response.  I pushed open Josiah’s door only to find another ……