Atticus' POV:
"So, is there any news now?" I anxiously looked at the little boy in front of me and received a disdainful expression from him.
"Aren't you an Alpha? You should be more patient. It won't be that fast." He spat out the lollipop in his mouth and threw it aside. Then, he opened a new web page.
I couldn't completely understand the words that were flashing on it, but at least I knew that he was disappointed.
"There's no news yet, but at least it means that she's still alive, and she must be in this city," the child concluded.
"Also, if you still can't remember my name, I'm Bishop."
"Based on her current state of mind, it might not be good news." I tried my best to remain calm and ignore what he said.
I recalled the doctor's diagnosis. She was on the verge of a mental breakdown. The reason was simple.
Her wolf thought that I had abandoned her.
