Chapter 148

• Isabella's POV
• "This way." I showed Maverick the direction of the hideout where the Alpha got stuck at. He sniffed the air around us as though he was trying to pick up some scent, and a thin line of worry appeared on his forehead the second he stopped sniffing.
• "I think we might have a problem." He said, rolling his eyes in his head while gazing around, trying to gather his words together. My heart thumped faster as I waited for a clarification.