"She's mine, I'll have her any way I want. I'll catch her. She won't be able to run when I find her." Tristan's voice was menacing, chilling all those that heard to the bone. A pack warrior passed through the main hall then. "Alpha Kross, she's been spotted." He said bowing his head in respect not wanting to feel the wrath of the angry man. "No one follow, I can do this on my own." He said in a harsh tone while picking up the gun that was loaded with WolfsBane bullets, powerful enough to knock down anyone. Tristan's dark blue eyes swirled with determination, his wolf was ready to track her down. "Any way I want." He muttered to himself.