Chapter 10 The Scent Of Destiny

• DRAKE
• I glare at the computer screen, reading the report the private investigator sent me about Briana. It has been a week since she was thrown out of Moonveil Pack, and the longer she is gone, the more I realize how deeply I regret my choices. I should never have hurt her, never rejected her. She is my goddess-given mate, and I pushed her away.
• These last seven days have been pure torture. Laura has taken over the pack like it belongs to her, barking orders at the omegas and treating them like servants while everyone scrambles to prepare for our wedding in a few weeks. Each day I get complaints about her cruelty. She lashes out at any she-wolf who dares to say Briana’s name or dares to suggest that Briana would have been a far better Luna. And every time, I am forced to soothe my packmates, promising that when I become alpha, things will change.