FIND MY DAUGHTER, ALPHA

Two women were talking on the porch, looking very serious.One older woman and one much younger.The older woman was wearing a coat and carrying a large bag as she prepared to leave. As for the woman in front of her, she looked tired, although she was neatly dressed in office clothes. "Remember, talk to Zoey carefully," the old woman said in a whisper. "I know." "Moving to a new school, of course there are things that will make her uncomfortable. At first." "Thank you for your concern, Mrs. Charlotte. I wouldn't have known what to do if you hadn't been there to help me." Old Charlotte patted Willow's shoulder lovingly. She had worked with the young woman since Zoey was only a few months old. She knew very well what Willow's life had been like, from being down and out to being more stable now. The problem Willow had to deal with lately was Zoey's troubling behavior. Her little girl had just started elementary school. Zoey often cried and whined, and Charlotte was often overwhelmed t

"What are you doing here?"That's what Willow's boss, Erica, had said after closing her office door as Willow entered. The woman hugged Willow sympathetically; before, she had been the coldest and most heartless boss ever."I'm really in shock," Erica continued. "Are you all right, dear?"Willow just nodded awkwardly. "I guess."Erica gestured for Willow to sit down and then hurriedly took the chair behind the dark brown polished wooden table. The look in the superior's eyes was so worried when she saw Willow's condition, which could not be considered healthy. Willow's eyes were still puffy from crying last night. And she was dressed too casually for the office."Why are you going to work, you should be on break," Erica snapped."I don't know where else to go. I can't stay home because the police are still investigating." Willow tried to control her emotions again. She didn't want to shed tears for the umpteenth time."I understand," Erica nodded. "But you need to focus on the case. A

Willow didn't move, just stared at Kyler coldly, her arms still crossed. Kyler withdrew his hand and cleared his throat quietly, he was starting to get confused about how to explain everything to Willow. Well, not everything all at once, but the things Willow needed to know right now. "So what?" Willow asked, going straight to the point. "Your daughter was kidnapped by my pack, the Messer." The look in Willow's eyes turned to emotion and she immediately ran to the kitchen. She grabbed a knife and a handful of garlic, and with shaking hands she plunged the knife into Kyler. Even the garlic. "What was that for?" asked Kyler in a casual tone. "Calm down, Willow. I'll explain." "Your pack? Then you conspired with them, and now you want to blackmail me?" Willow shouted angrily. "How dare you! I told you, there are two officers here to arrest you right now!" "Put down the knife and the garlic. Are you going to cook me?" Willow looked confused, stressed, and tired. She sighed softly a

They walked on, and Willow followed what Kyler said. She never looked back. How could she consciously turn her head or look behind her shoulder when she found it so difficult to even look forward? Everything was pitch black. All she could do was trust Kyler's footsteps in front of her as he held Willow's hand tightly.Vaguely, Willow could hear the crunch of twigs breaking and bushes rustling. She tried not to peek behind her, but she knew whoever was chasing them was close.Guilt tore at Willow's heart; if only she hadn't been so slow, they might have reached the highway sooner. She cursed herself for never having exercised or warmed up so that at least Willow's body would have more stamina.Willow's eyes narrowed as she saw a faint point of light behind the trees about ten meters ahead. She also began to hear the sound of cars, though it was not crowded, but there were several passing by. Suddenly, Kyler let go of her hand."Go, now!" Kyler commanded hastily."What? What do you mean

Police cars were lined up and parked in the courtyard of the lodge, while the ambulance had left a few minutes ago. Willow sat on the sofa, her body wrapped in a jacket, her hands clutching a mug of coffee. She was very tired, but she couldn't close her eyes. Who knew how long she'd have to wait there and go back to the town together with Shawn. This time, Willow would probably be taken to the police station for further questioning. She had told Shawn honestly that it was most likely a werewolf or a lycan that had attacked them. But Shawn's reaction had been silence. Then Willow had to face the fact that her status had changed from witness to suspect, even though there was no evidence against her. The world seemed really funny to Willow. Shawn, who came in through the back porch door, approached Willow, his face grim and hard as he looked at her. "We're going to town now." Willow just nodded slowly and set her mug down on the coffee table. She got up and stepped behind Shawn. For