Liam POV
Once I was ready, I grabbed my phone and keys and headed to the pack gates of the head security of the town. The guards nodded at me, recognizing my authority, but I wasn't in the mood for pleasantries.
I made my way to the security room, where the surveillance cameras covered every inch of the border. And each street of the town.
"Pull up yesterday's footage," I ordered the on-duty guard, my voice sharper than usual.
He raised an eyebrow but didn't question me, typing commands into the system. The screens flickered as images from the last 24 hours loaded, one camera feed at a time.
"I am looking for Yesterday footage of Dunkin Street" I say to the security.
I leaned over the monitors, scanning each frame intently. My wolf, Ace, growled low in my head, his instincts on high alert. The scent on Haylie's dress told me the rogue had been nearby, but I needed visual proof.
