RAFAEL
On his way back home, Rafael couldn't help but hit on the chair he sat on. He bit his lips so hard that he felt blood in his mouth. But still, that was nothing for him to bother about. He was mad, he was in a rage.
There was no way to trace the owner of the dagger. The only thing he got was the full name of the owner of the dagger. "Alex" whoever Alex must be an Alpha now. But then, there are so many packs all around the country, how was he to know the particular pack who owned the dagger? There is no Alpha he knows by the name Alex, so how was he supposed to start searching for the Alpha? Why does it seem like all hope of finding the culprit had suddenly gone down the drain, why does it seem that way? What exactly was he supposed to do to find the culprit? How could something of the sort happen to him?
Rafael got to his pack and stormed into his office. His beta who stayed behind and waited for his arrival stormed into the office with him.