His Dark Obsession

48. A Clue

ZEDKIEL.

I rush through the halls trying to pick up her scent, but there’s nothing at all, no f**king scent. They’ve sprayed something here; the entire place just smells the same…

F*ck!

I punch the wall, looking down at the paper. There has to be some f**king clue in here? I glance up when I see Chasyn run down the hall, his face pale.

“What is it? Is Maryka in danger?” I ask, knowing if his mate is hurt, he could at least feel it.

He shakes his head before he runs off down the hall, not saying anything. 1

I’ll find her. Somehow.

Rolling the papers up, I stride down the hall, desperate to find her. I don’t like her out of my sight, alone, especially if I don’t know where she is or who she is with. I should have asked someone to watch over her. I don’t trust anyone here…

I run through the halls, trying to think where they may have taken her, but nothing seems out of the ordinary. It will be somewhere hard… there has to be a clue in here! Unrolling the papers, I flip through them, trying to slow down and read through them. Frowning when I reach the hostage section…

There’s got to be some clue in here…

“Attention to all contestants. You have until midnight to find your Lunas and return to the grand hall. There are no restrictions, you may go wherever you wish as long as you uphold the rules of the tournament. If at any point your cameras are switched off, you will immediately be disqualified.” Franco’s voice comes from around me.

My irritation only rises. So this is a game to them? Obviously, it f**king is.

the little video camera attached to my shirt. Now that made sense. Of course, we wouldn’t have

somewhere safe. No one is

calm the unease within me, trying to think straight. Leaning

situation where the Luna is kidnapped, and the palace is overtaken… There’s a lot of detail of what happens in the palace, of course, there is, as they have a s*it tonne of questions they pretended needed to be

gone, most of us would have completed the entire paper. But aside from the passage describing the takeover of the palace, not one part of the text mentions where the Luna is

tell myself, trying to read through it again. Each passing minute frustrates me and it’s only when I’m about to rip the f**king thing up does my attention fall to the first

to the Alpha but she is unable to escape and hides the

letter… Where would Evangeline

ponder it over for a few moments before I glance down the

the cameras set up here are there, but they

frown seeing the lock on the bedroom door and unlock it. I hate that they f**king have access to my place. I push open the door, not caring when it slams off the wall

she hide

The bedroom.

and begin ripping it apart. It has to be here somewhere. There’s no other place that we even spent time at… I pause when my mind

torn the bedroom and

I find nothing. Returning to the lounge, I head to my office. I’m a little slower here, hating when this place becomes a

office. It’s also a mess now just like the bedroom and I have

have a moment here… I pull out

of the couch. Nothing. I search in the

I glance at the ground beneath it, but there’s nothing here. I run a hand down my head, my head pounding with irritation. I’m hungry too and I need blood. I’m about to turn away when my attention falls to the sofa, spotting a small cut in

over to it and grip the ripped area; I tear it open fully, wondering if there’s something in here. I frown as I scan the

pick it up, turning it over in my