Chapter 37

Wyatt watched as Gavin punched yet another tree in frustration. For days now, they'd searched for signs of the rogues, but since the abduction of the girl, they'd disappeared. This lack of clue, or even faint trail to them, was driving Gavin slowly insane.

And over a human chit. Admittedly, Bailey appeared cute with her rounded frame and shy smile. However, Wyatt didn't obsess over the fact she'd gotten taken. Okay, not true, it bugged the hell out of him, but he hadn't taken it as personally as Gavin.

"Where the hell did they take her?" Gavin growled for the umpteenth time.

"The rogues ain't around here, if you ask me," Jaxon said. "We'd have caught a trace of them by now."

"I think it's time we widened our search circle," Parker interjected in his deep rumble.

"Easier said than done," Wyatt replied. "Which direction do you think we should choose? They could be anywhere. All the abductions occurred in this area and were all recovered here as well."