Chosen By The Moon (Dylan) novel Chapter 384

Everything in my body told me that she was still inside these walls, but there was a part of me that knew she was reckless enough to attempt a rescue mission alone. With the way she loved Lewis, it honestly wouldn’t surprise me if she would sacrifice herself for his freedom, offering herself up as collateral damage.

“You better hope for your sake that she hasn’t.” I stormed out of there and made my way to the medical wing, maybe she thought that’s where I had sent Oliver… Nope.

I checked the kitchen, and once again she was no where to be found.

Maybe she really had gone off. My heart sank further into my chest, my fear enveloping mead I charged to the last place I could think of, my office.

On the way however one of the younger lycans in my pack, gingerly came through my mindlink. His voice holding a somewhat nervous tone.

“Alpha Gilliard? I think I’ve found her grace.” Why did he sound so worried?

“Where?!”

“The supply closet, on the first floor.”

I didn’t waste a beat in turning around where I stood and racing back down the many steps I had now both ascended and descended numerous time within the span of twenty minutes. I stopped when I came face to face with a pup, who must have been 15 year of age. He was pacing outside the door, clearly unsure whether to enter or not.