Nikolai's POV
Weeks had gone by and we still haven't located my mate, I was frustrated and angry. I often found myself wondering what she is doing, does she think of me as I do, or has she moved on? Her beautiful smile played in my head over again. My Lycan was pestering me to look harder but we have been doing so for more than three weeks now. I made my way to the arena to get in with some training but no warrior wants to get in the ring with me because my temper is up to the roof.
I feel a hand on my shoulder and turn around to meet my sister, looks like she is ready to fight. She signals me into the ring and I enter,
Arya is a skilled fighter so I don't go easy on her. She is light on her feet giving her an advantage. I stagger when she manages to land a blow on my face and a
