**Theo**
“Where is she?” Cyrus’s voice was a low growl.
Larog looked up, feigning ignorance. “I’m afraid I don’t know what you’re talking about, Alpha.”
Without warning, Cyrus lunged forward, grabbing Larog by the throat and lifting him off the ground.
“You know exactly who I’m talking about,” Cyrus hissed, his grip tightening. “Where...