The Missing Mate

**Kaelen**

She was gone.

"I want every single corner of the pack territory searched right now," I growled. My voice echoed off the high, vaulted ceilings of the packhouse foyer, shaking the crystal chandelier above.

The few warriors lingering near the front doors stiffened. Their faces drained of color. I marched down the heavy oak staircase, my boots leaving faint, dark smears of dried rogue