Elliot's POV
I only slept for a few hours before I woke up feeling like my heart was going to beat out of my chest. After a few labored breaths, I noticed it was not me feeling like that. When we completed the marking process, I could almost feel Marie's emotions like they were my own. When had she gotten out of bed? What time was it? I jumped up and threw on some clothes before racing out of the room looking for my mate. What could have scared her like that? What if she was hurt?
We would feel it if our mate was hurt. But I really don't like that feeling we woke up to! Jet was restlessly pacing my head. I checked the bathroom thinking maybe she had gone to the hallway, so she would not wake me up, but she wasn't there. I decided the kitchen would be the next place, she could have gotte
