With a smug bounce in his step, he descended into the dungeon—only to freeze in place the moment he caught sight of the open cell gate from a distance. His heart skipped a beat. At first, he assumed the guards had simply forgotten to close it in their panic while rushing the healer to the pack hospital. After all, Addison was bound in silver and far too weak to move, let alone escape.
But then—Gamma Levi's face flashed in his mind.
Greg's eyes narrowed, and his casual pace turned into a sprint. He stormed into the cell, only to be greeted by the sight of broken silver chains and fresh blood staining the floor. He crouched down, dipped his fingers into the blood, and brought them to his nose.
The scent confirmed his worst suspicion.
He snarled—and then let out a furious roar that echoed through the entire pack via the mindlink: "The prisoner has escaped! Find her—NOW!"
