Alpha Loren

Chapter 107 Chapter 107

Ella's Point of View

Three months later,

I had spent months with Max now and at first, we felt like we were making fast progress. It didn't last long though. We soon found ourselves hitting a hard rock in our quest to rescue Milly from herself.

"So now what?" Max asked after we had hunted down the alleged birthplace of Hecate only to find a run-down house filled with nothing but someone's old crap. "We've been searching for this fucking book for three fucking months and for what? We don't even have a lead!"

"We may be just aren't looking in the right places," I replied deep in thought.

"No shit Sherlock!" Max exclaimed angrily kicking an old armchair in the house and creating a cloud of dust.

"Can you at least try to control your temper, Max?! It's not fucking helping!" I said. "Are you sure we didn't miss any packs?" I asked.

"We've searched them all," he answered confidently.

"Even in the mountains?" I double checked.

"Even in the mountains."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes I am fucking sure!" he roared, frustration lingering to his every word.

"No need to get your panties in a twist," I mumbled.

We sat in stood in silence for a few minutes before Max suddenly looked up.

one group we haven't question yet actually..."Max

then," I

We didn't miss them in the pack search because they aren't

what are they then? A cult?"

you like," he corrected. "Ever

this book?" I asked raising an

Mafia too, dipshit," he said as if I was stupid.

you have to be so rude?"

fucking

subject that is actually important rather than this useless bickering which

not. They're the most ruthless organisation in the world, not a fucking library,"

perfect. Let's go and steal a book from the Mafia," I said grabbing the Praesidium Deae Astra from the table. "Come on Maxy. Your little

few hours later, we arrived at a

are we going?" I questioned

Max

"And why?"

the Mafia capital of Italy and the home to the Napoli Licantropo Archivio della Mafia. I thought we could pay

that is where you think

girl," he remarked looking at me before patronisingly patting my head.

my eyes.

was

moods: cranky and sarcastic

and irritable

intensely optimistic. There is no in between.

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