Thor raced like a madman back to the Pack House. He didn’t even bother to grab clothes as he hunted Derrick down.
“Fuck Thor, put on some pants,” the Alpha growled, covering his mate’s eyes with his big hand.
“They took her,” he growled, barely holding on to his fury.
“What?! They came on our lands?” the Alpha asked, standing up swiftly.
“No. She crossed the boundary in the woods. Fuck, it’s my fault. She wanted to go for a ride on my bike, then she said something about our bond being too much and I cut it off. I was stupid and hurt, but then she was flying and I, I couldn’t fucking warn her! I acted like a possessive asshole and now my mate is in the hands of the motherfucker who hurt her in the first place!”