Chapter 48

Alexander's POV I slammed my fist down on the table, causing the maps and documents to jump. "This is unacceptable. How the hell can Silver Creek keep a five-year-old child prisoner without someone noticing?" My Beta, Ethan, remained calm despite my outburst. "Alpha, we've confirmed through our contacts that Felix is definitely within pack territory. The problem is narrowing down the exact location." "What do we have so far?" I demanded, studying the satellite imagery of Foster's sprawling territory. My Gamma, Jackson, pointed to three locations circled in red. "These are our most likely candidates based on the intelligence we've gathered. First, there's the east wing of the main pack house - heavily guarded, minimal windows, and according to our source, has been recently renovated with new security systems." Jackson continued, "Second possibility is this guest house on the northern edge of the property. It's isolated but well-patrolled. The guards change shifts every four hours rather