Chapter 88. Impulsive

Chris’s POV

This was preposterous. When I awoke, there was a scar drawn from my face to my neck. It didn’t burn as much either.

I leapt from the bed, looking at my environment. I passed out the moment I rested on Edwin.

“Where are we? Where’s Your Silver?” I asked my wolf. He seemed disconnected from me, no matter how I tried to reach him.

A female warrior walked in, wearing the Silver Pack uniform, which informed me I was at Silver Pack.

Why did Edwin bring me here? Did he and Rihanna let the Lycan get away?

I groaned, getting up. It felt like a heavy wall had fallen on my face. Surely it was more than silver in that water.

“Where’s your Alpha?” I asked the wolfess.

She frowned. “I should ask you, Alpha King. Where’s my Alpha?”

Such guts. And how would I know where her Alpha was when I just woke up?

Deciding not to engage her, I thought hard on the last thing I could remember.

The Lycan’s outrageous