C99 CHAPTER NINETY NINE
ALPHA GRITUS POV
I paced the room continuously, like a caged beast. My mind was a battlefield, torn between rage and helplessness.
The words kept replaying in my mind. "Godfather has been captured."
Captured. I could see it all clearly—him bound and shackled, bleeding from the hands of Alpha Konan and Oceanwolf Pack bastards.
Godfather wasn't the kind of man to beg. They would torture him

