3 days since Marise was taken.
Edira's Pov.
The days passed by with no trace of Marise.
Ricco had left the pack with two trackers in hopes of finding clues to where she was being taken.
Ricco also had to leave Delta Rafaela in charge since Ramon was incapable of ruling the pack.
Ramon was locked inside his bedroom due to the pain he was wrestling. The pain that increased and was getting worse for every passing day. His wines were shaking the pack ground, and most of the wolves were running with their tails lowered down as their Alpha's pain was weighing down their souls.
But this also meant that Marise was in the same pain. I felt the tears streaming down my cheeks as the thought of Marise in the hands of that monster. Our worst fear had become our reality.
Me and Baldo tried to find a way to help Ramon, but we were stuck at the moment.
No spell we had tried had helped him, and I feared that this was something that couldn't be stopped easily.