Chapter 58

Damian's Office – Late Afternoon

 

The warm glow of the setting sun filtered into Damian's office, casting long shadows across the room. He sat at his desk, his brows furrowed as he led a conference call with several pack leaders regarding ongoing territorial disputes. The conversation was dragging on, voices blending into a monotonous hum. Damian's focus wavered, his thoughts wandering to Tanin and her odd cravings earlier.

 

Just as he was about to interject, his phone vibrated sharply on the desk. He glanced at the screen and saw Rowan's name flashing urgently. Frowning, Damian muted his mic and answered the call.

 

"Rowan, this better be important," Damian said, his voice clipped.

 

"It is," Rowan replied, his tone low and tense, immediately grabbing Damian's full attention. "We found him."

 

Damian straightened in his chair. "Found who?"