Vincent.
I immediately abandoned the empty room of the quadruplets and sprinted straight back toward the grand hall where the wedding had been taking place just moments ago. My heavy footsteps echoed thunderously down the long stone corridors as I ran at full speed, covering the vast distance in mere minutes.
By the time I burst through the hall's double doors, I was panting wildly like a madman, my chest heaving desperately for air.
I had to see it for myself. I needed absolute confirmation that Noah was still trapped inside that hidden compartment. If he was still bound in that small space, then Maria would definitely still be somewhere within the pack boundaries.
Forget about the quadruplets—it was Noah she truly cared about above all else. She would never, under any circumstances, abandon him or flee without him by her side.
