Chapter 78

Killian’s POV

It had already been about twenty minutes since I ordered the lockdown, and I swear to God, it was the longest twenty minutes of my life. I was pacing nonstop in the open field just in front of the skating area while Liana stood nearby, looking like she could pass out any second from how anxious she was. She kept wringing her hands and looking around as if Ryan might just appear out of nowhere. I didn’t blame her. I felt the same. My body was burning with tension, my wolf was growling inside me, and I was trying not to completely lose my mind.

Mr. Sinclair, the owner of the amusement park and a member of our Dark Moon pack, was standing near the security guards, his arms folded, brows creased with worry. The man was wealthy and well-connected, which was exactly why I called him the second we realized Ryan was gone. I knew he’d make shit move fast. And he did.

Then his phone rang. I stopped pacing immediately and turned to him, watching as he pic