Chapter Twenty-Two - Chase

I drummed my fingertips on my left hand against my desk and pressed my right index finger against my temple. I’d never been so scared in my entire life. Feeling Willow’s cries and fear had brought me out of the cells quicker than I knew I could run. Seeing her sitting there in the dark closest had done things to me. It’d twisted my wolf into a raging lunatic. I’d wanted to rip the entire dining hall apart until someone confessed. With each passing minute, my self-control was slipping lower and lower into oblivion. Who did it? my wolf growled. Tear them apart. I leaned forward and braced my palms against my face. If I were to guess I would say Regis or Tiffany, but I had no proof. Being a good alpha meant finding proof. Keith knocked on my door seconds later, and I attempted to get myself together. It was still my first official week as alpha, and things were proving harder than I realized. Keith shut the door behind him and brought me a cup of coffee. “I came as soon as I heard