Chasing His Scentless Mate (Caroline) novel Chapter 168

Chapter 168: Chapter 168 Desperate Hours

Caroline’s POV

Shortly after Alpha Arthur left,Draven also continued searching for Liam’s whereabouts.

Kyle entered carrying a tray of food which she placed on my lap.

"You need to eat something," she said gently. "I know it’s the last thing you want to do, but you have to think about the little one inside you too."

I nodded numbly, forcing myself to take small bites though everything tasted like ash. Kyle sat beside me, her usual playful demeanor replaced by serious concern.

"The human police have started investigating too," she informed me. "They’re checking traffic cameras and have put out an AMBER Alert for Liam. And Draven..." she lowered her voice, "I’ve never seen him like this. He’s contacted every Alpha within five hundred miles. If those traitors try to cross into another territory with Liam, they’ll be caught."

Draven returned to the office, his expression thunderous. He knelt before me, taking my hands in his.

"I’ve had Howard’s movements traced for the past week," he said, his voice tight with controlled fury. "He’s been meeting with several pack Elders, including some from neighboring territories. We’re checking all their communications."

"Why can’t you just bring him in and force him to talk?" I asked desperately. "You’re the Alpha!"

Draven’s jaw clenched. "Believe me, I want nothing more than to tear the truth from him. But pack law requires evidence before an Elder can be formally accused. Even an Alpha can’t ignore that without risking rebellion from other Elders."

"But our son is missing!" I cried, my voice breaking.

"I know, my love." His eyes flashed violet. "Alaric is barely under control. He wants blood. But if we move against Howard without proof and he’s not involved, we’ll waste precious time and resources that could be used to find Liam."

Ryan entered, his expression grim. "The abandoned car has been found at the edge of our territory. It appears they switched vehicles there. We’re checking for scents, but everything was wiped clean."

I felt my body begin to tremble uncontrollably. Draven pulled me into his arms, his warmth enveloping me.

"We will find him," he promised fiercely. "I swear on my life, we will bring our son home."

My eyes drifted to the window where Eleanor stood motionless, staring out at the darkening sky. Her slender frame was rigid with tension, her reflection in the glass showing tear tracks on her cheeks.

I suddenly realized how selfish my grief had been. Eleanor was Liam’s godmother; he adored her, and she loved him as her own. She must be suffering terribly too.

I gently extracted myself from Draven’s embrace and went to her, placing my hand on her shoulder. She turned, her eyes filled with unshed tears.

"I should have been there," she whispered. "I could have protected him."

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