Chapter 119. Desperate

Bryce’s POV

I take the turn into the driveway of the East Pack pack house as fast as the car can take it and the wheels skid to a stop in front. I slam the car into park and storm toward the pack house angrily. Before I reach the door, Alpha Jet comes racing out of the pack house with a concerned look on his face. He looks from me to his now battered car that is sitting in the driveway and I can see the anger building within him.

“What the fuck did you do to my car?” He gestures to the car.

I look back at the car in the driveway and realize that it is a little worse for wear. I must have hit the potholes a little hard on the back road to the oracle’s cabin. “Who gives a fuck about your car?” I snarl at him. “Where the fuck is my mate?”

Alpha Jet looks taken aback when I question him about my mate. “I... I... I don’t know what you are talking about,” he stammers.

I can tell by the look in his eyes that he is lying to me. “It would be a shame for y