Alpha Mitch didn't notice anything amiss as he parked his car until his eyes rested on an unexpected face.
"Marcus" he called wearily expecting the usual respect but Marcus stood with his back straight and a smirk on his face.
"You look weak Alpha" Marcus said with a hint of mockery as he said the last word.
The mocking tone didn't pass Alpha Mitch by but he continued inside the mansion.
His mind was restless and his wolf was howling at the back of his mind. He was on the verge of losing the last strand of sanity he has within him.
With all that going on in his mind, he just wanted to keep drinking for the rest of the time till he could find the Omega.
"It seems you do not care about the pack" Marcus said suddenly from behind him as he trailed after him into the mansion.
That made Alpha Mitch stop on his track and turn slowly towards him. Marcus is one of his most trusted and strongest of his warriors.
