Kieran’s POV
Ronan snarled viciously in my mind as I slammed my fists on the steering wheel after the warriors I scattered inside the airport reported to me. They're all looking down ,submissive wolves avoiding their Alpha's wrath. They knew I don't like their report and I'm so close to ripping out their throats in so much anger.
"Pathetic excuses for warriors" Ronan growled. "They couldn't track down one pregnant she-wolf?"
"Sir..." Another group of warriors rushing. "A pregnant woman collapsed inside. She was brought to the clinic."
My wolf surged forward with hope. I immediately jumped off the car and stalked towards the terminal. I went straight to the clinic and gritted my teeth after seeing the pregnant woman they're talking about. Not Kyra. Just some human.
"Come here," I commanded, my Alpha tone making the air thick with dominance as I told the one who reported it to me.
I punched him on the face as soon as he stood in front of me. His nose crunched under my fist.
