Alpha Terrell's POV
I didn't wait for anyone.
I was through Bellick's door before the kitchen girl had even finished speaking, moving at the kind of speed that had nothing to do with my title or dignity and everything to do with the cold, terror that had replaced my heartbeat.
Behind me I heard Bellick say something to Gareth and Kade, heard the kitchen girl let out a small sound of alarm as I blew past her running.
I ran through the castle gates, the courtyard, the east corridor - I covered the distance in a fraction of the time it should have taken, my body doing what it had been built to do, muscles and instinct overriding everything else.
Her door was open.
Not ajar. Open. The way a door looks when someone left in a hurry.
I went in anyway.
"Angel."
Nothing.
