Chapter 22 The Truth in the Shadows
Baldwin hadn’t even reached the airport when his phone lit up-Ursa was calling.
He stared at her name glowing on the screen, frustration knotting between his brows. Still, he swiped to answer. “What is it?”
“Alpha, I know where Florence is!”
There was a pause, then her voice softened. “But… could you come over to my place? It’s too complicated to explain over the phone.”
His grip on the phone tightened. In the next second, he spun around and grabbed his keys. “I’ll be there in 20 minutes.”
The lights of the villa burned harshly against the night sky.
The moment Baldwin stepped onto the front steps, Ursa rushed out and threw herself into his arms. Her perfume clung to him-too strong, too sweet. Instinctively, he flinched and stepped back. “You said you knew where Florence was,” he said coldly. “Start talking.”
He slowly pushed her away.
“Relax,” Ursa pouted.
“I had a friend look into it. Turns out, she’s in Hegreau, and she’s been spending time with a werewolf.”
The words made Baldwin’s heart jolt.
Hegreau. That was the exact lead the detective had mentioned. But this male werewolf? Who was he?
An old friend? A new suitor?
Countless questions came crashing down like a tidal wave.
He grabbed Ursa by the wrist, so tightly that she let out a yelp. “Do you know her exact location? The address?”
“Ouch! Alpha, what are you doing? You’re hurting me!”
Tears welled in her eyes and rolled freely down her cheeks. “I told you because I was worried about you …”
“Address!” Baldwin demanded, voice sharp. “Where is she exactly?”
The chandelier above them trembled slightly as his roar echoed through the hall.

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