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.

that made sense.

be somewhere safe. No one is going to risk the mates of the

try to calm the unease within me, trying to think straight. Leaning against the wall, I read through the last section of the paper

overtaken… There’s a lot of detail of what happens

entire paper. But aside from the passage describing the takeover of the palace, not one part of the text mentions where

Each passing minute frustrates me and it’s

Alpha but she is unable to escape and hides the letter…” Is

letter… Where would Evangeline leave me

it over for a few moments before I glance down the hall… Our

set up here are there, but they

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

she

The bedroom.

when my mind goes to the apartment in the city. I frown, it’s not a place l want the world to know of, but if nothing is here,

I’ve torn the bedroom and closet apart. There is nothing here

hating when this place becomes a f**king

I walk out of my office. It’s also a mess now just like the bedroom and I have found

lounge, spotting the couch. We did have a moment here… I pull out the drawer on the coffee table. It’s

off the c**hions of the couch. Nothing. I search

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

I tear it open fully, wondering if there’s something in here. I frown as I scan the inside. There’s no clue or letter, but my eyes fall on the slim phone

pick it up, turning it over