Alpha Ryan's POV.
“f**k this, “ I let out a growl of frustration, running my hands through my hair.
After I left Diane's room last night I had hurried away to catch up with the pack, easily managing to do that even as they were already far ahead and deep into the forest miles away from the pack house.
Immediately, I began my inspection, subtly scrutinizing each wolf's coat for any resemblance to the fur I had in my possession.
To my greatest disappointment no matter how much I searched, I could not find a wolf fur to match. Still, I had spent all night eyeing their fur rather than enjoying the pack run like I was supposed to.
However, my efforts had all resulted in nothing and I had returned to the pack house with the pack without discovering the owner of the fur.
I had been in a terrible mood a……
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