CHAPTER 132 - HOW STRANGE

-BLAYNE'S POV- Out of nowhere, Vance's alpha tone broke through the barricading walls in my head and I froze. Cleo realized my glossy eyes and understood that someone had mind-linked me. Eagerly, she waited for our session to resume. "Blayne, another warrior is harmed." Vance swiftly conveyed the message, and released a painful sigh. "I'm on it, Alpha. Do you know the location?" I inquired, swallowing the lump of disappointment in my throat. It was better to have a sense of direction than to order my warriors to search all over the states when I could have them ambushing the murderous prey. Based on the silence, I knew that he was searching the bond to let the pain guide him to the hurt pack member. "It's northwest of the Black Ops patrol station." "That's closer to you," I replied, "I'll catch you there." Immediately, I rose from the bed. Disheartened, Cleo looked at me with a face that demanded an explanation. "Do you really have to go?" She implores with melting warmth in her