Chapter 33

• There was palpable tension in the air. Zayne had his fingers clenched into tight fists at his sides, his eyes on the verge of morphing into a red colour. His entire being was trembling from the alarming rate at which his anger increased with each passing minute.
• "What do you mean she's nowhere to be found, Oscar?" he questioned, barely resisting the urge to initiate full transformation.
• His twin, the king, was standing in front of him with dark circles under his eyes and a look of worry. And he had good reason to be worried. Subsequent to Zayne leaving the pack last night, Oscar directed certain pack members to make their way to the clinic, ensure Tallulah's body was properly and carefully cleaned, and splendidly dress her up for burial.