She smiled, retrieved her phone, and answered it. He attempted once more to establish a mental connection with her while gazing directly at her, entirely concentrated on her presence. Unable to contact her once more, she scowled as she pivoted and lifted a hand. His gaze tracked her orientation towards a man positioned near a car at a short distance, after which she proceeded in his direction.
“Joseph?””
“I am unable to contact her,” he stated, shaking his head. “Strange, it seems she is present yet unresponsive to my attempts to connect with her.”
“Obtain that license plate,” Caelan declared and proceeded to depart on foot swiftly. He could not effectively utilise Hudson in the presence of so many individuals; it would not be well-received, and the car had departed by the time he arrived.
How did Daisy succeed in securing a wealthy companion to accompany her in merely one day? The woman appeared to be an irresistible attraction for men. He disapproved of it. Confirm that you obtained the number plate number.
Mason replied, “I did.”
He descended to rendezvous with Caelan. “Whom do you believe he was?”Mason enquired of him.
“I am uncertain, but that was a Mercedes, indicating affluence.” Caelan frowned. “She has not been here even a day, and already she has a man by her side.”
Mason chuckled quietly. “She indeed turned out beautifully, so why would she not, Caelan?” You are aware that humans perceive us as appealing. She is exceptionally attractive and serves as an impressive accessory.
“Cease that behavior,” Caelan admonished him. He disapproved of the notion that others might exploit her in such a manner. Arm candy possesses numerous connotations. He preferred not to contemplate those matters. “We must locate an individual who can provide us access to the vehicle’s information.”
Mason smiled, stating, “I know an individual who could probably guide me through it.”
“What is the reason for your happiness?”Caelan fired at him. The girl had escaped. What was there to elate one?
Caelan observed the man as he shrugged in his direction. “Her well-being is all that concerns me.”
Caelan was exceedingly irritated; the full moon was upon them this evening. It could occur within hours; anything was possible. That man might be a shifter or, potentially, her Mate, yet Mason displayed no concern that she, possibly his own Mate, had disappeared in a stranger’s vehicle. Caelan, conversely, was exceedingly enraged; she had evaded him once more.
Upon returning to the hotel, Mason contacted his associate and elucidated the circumstances. The individual proposed to undertake the task for a fee, asserting that it was improbable Mason could accomplish all required duties. Caelan acquiesced and permitted the man. He received the callback with the requested information in merely two hours.
Caelan’s Perspective
Micah Garcia of Garcia Corporations, a prominent advertising firm, visited the man first thing in the morning without an appointment. He introduced himself as Caelan Caldwell of Wolf Airlines, seeking a reputable advertising firm for his new airline and requesting to speak directly with Micah Garcia.
He and Mason procured suitable business attire prior to their arrival, ensuring they purchased high-end garments that would project a CEO’s image. He owned Wolf Airlines and, despite lacking intentions to utilise the company for promotional purposes, recognised that this individual could facilitate his proximity to Daisy.
They waited nearly an hour, during which he was confident that someone would conduct a background check on him. His personal credentials were commendable, and he was exceedingly affluent, being the legitimate owner of Wolf Airlines.
They would discover everything in proper arrangement. He positioned himself in front of the security cameras, ensuring they captured a clear image of him to confirm his identity.
They were escorted to the top floor of the building, where a cordial woman guided them into Micah Garcia’s office. He recognised that it was larger than Caelan’s office in his Pack. The man appeared to appreciate his solitude.
“Mr. Caldwell, how may I assist you?””
“Daisy Clinton,” he declared, addressing the matter directly. Observed the man’s immediate frown, indicating an awareness that this was not related to establishing a business relationship with his company. “My former spouse,” he asserted. The human perspective perceives them as absent. I presume you have communicated with her.
“What is your basis for that knowledge?” Is she absent?He rebutted Caelan.
“I observed you summon her to your vehicle yesterday,” Caelan remarked while gazing at the man’s desk, which displayed a photograph of an attractive woman. “Your spouse?””
What is your desire? Mr. Caldwell!Micah asserted unequivocally.
My former spouse. I presumed you had already comprehended that.
“She is absent.” “All I did was take some pictures for myself.”
“What is the method to reach her?””
“Email or telephone,” the man seated himself. “I possess nothing for you, Mr. Caldwell, merely an incidental encounter at the airport and subsequently again yesterday.”
“I do not believe you,” Caelan asserted bluntly, and he remained unconvinced. The man’s heart rate was elevated. “Where is she located?””
“How am I to ascertain?”Micah Garcia gazed directly at him.
It appeared that he was capable of playing this game.
“I do not wish to intimidate you, Mr. Garcia.”
“In that case, refrain from doing so.” I will not respond favourably.
Caelan gazed directly at him, projected his Alpha Aura towards the human, sensed the man’s transformation, and recognised that his aura instilled fear in humans, rendering him formidable and intimidating at times. Micah Garcia was receiving merely a limited portion of Caelan’s true capabilities. It was merely sufficient for him to recognise he was in peril. To instill fear of Caelan within him.
