Caspian POV
It's been a f**king week since Seraphina left, and I still feel like I can't breathe. Abby keeps trying to talk to me about missing Seraphina, but I can't bring myself to be around her. I know what happened isn't her fault, but being around her feels wrong. I need my mate. I miss her scent and the feel of her skin. Goddess, I just miss her. The only thing I can maintain my focus on doing is training. It also helps me when I'm alone in my room at night. I'm too exhausted for the thoughts of how badly I f**ked up to keep me awake.
George's cold eyes meet mine as he dismisses the warriors. I hate the anger and disappointment I see in eyes that once looked at me with pride. He still refuses to talk to me. Refuses to tell me where Seraphina is or to let me explain how much of a m
