Grayston

Grayston

I hang up the phone in my office and let out a sigh. That is the sixth phone call I have had from a neighbouring alpha. I don’t like what is happening, and it makes me highly suspicious that Jyquardini is behind this. I hear a knock on my door and tell whoever it is to come in. Quade, Barston, and Travian walk in. I decided to video call Atlantico, Caspian, and Tundra as well. They need to hear this.

“What is happening Grayston?” Barston asked.

“I have received six calls today from the alphas of different clans within the neighbouring states. They all asked me if we have had any of our females kidnapped in the last week.” I explain.

“I guess in the last week that they all have had at least three females of high standing kidnapped with no trace. Two alpha’s had the daughters of their head warriors kidnapped. Whoever is doing it is leaving no scent and no trace behind.” I add.

“None of our women have disappeared. I have had two leave but they found their mates