Unknown POV
Under the moonlight sky, parked in the middle of nowhere...
"Boss, great news, we found her. You were right. The hunter led us straight to her." Roger nervously relayed the news. He was nervous about what he was about to say next.
Suddenly his skin pricked with nerves, and a feeling of dread washed over him, knowing what he was about to say would surely piss off his boss.
They had been monitoring the situation for some days, watching her movements, but they had to wait for the right moment, which seemed elusive.
She was always with an entourage of wolves and that witch. They were always around her, protecting her.
The person on the other end grunted, pleased that they had found her, and motioned a silent 'YES' with his free hand.
Finally, the Caller thought this was good. They were getting closer; he felt he had lost her forever while focusing on that mutt of an Alpha Zayne.
