In less than an hour the whole pack house territory was combed in search of the Alpha's Omega.
Due to the levity of the situation and Alpha's anger, everyone present was involved in the search.
Alpha Mitch was a step away from losing his sanity.
He stood amidst the commotion and ran a hand through his hair as his wolf became more agitated with every passing second.
This was the second time this was happening and he was starting to get scared that the Omega ran away again.
"If that's the case doesn't that mean he hates me?"
Alpha Mitch thought as he was lost on what to do.
His shirt was coated with sweat and he was out of breath from running around looking for him.
The pack elders had left to have a meeting among themselves.
He doesn't even care about them anymore, he only needs one thing right now. And that's the Omega.
"Mitch" A voice called softly and he turned around to see Mariah emerging from the pack house.