WICKED ALPHA, DEFIANT LUNA

"I tracked down your wife."
Theodore Carter bolted from his chair, his heart pounding with excitement and pain. He hasn't seen Savannah Wilson Carter in nine years.
"Can you tell me where she is?" he asked, his heart racing with anticipation.
"She's chasing a criminal, and I'm following her. Damn! She's a reckless driver!" Smith muttered. He was the famous hunter he hired to help him find his wife. Then Smith cursed loudly, and then Theo heard the tire screeching and loud metal banging, followed by the beeping sound of a disconnected line.
Theo cursed several times and combed his hair in frustration. He's been in hell for the past nine years searching for his runaway wife, who left only with divorce papers. Not only that, but she emptied his vault. All of his valuable historical antiques and gems were gone.
He was the legendary Alpha, but he is unable to locate his once frail mate.
Smith called again. "She is injured and was sent to the hospital right now. I'll message you the name and address." Theo dashed to the elevator, still clutching the phone. The man on the other line cleared his throat, as if he needed to say something important and sensitive.
"I forgot to mention that he's with Ethan Lewis. She's been under his protection since she left you, and she's currently chasing the criminal with Lewis. I witnessed how she killed the criminal they chased."