The second I smelled her phone on the laundry room counter, I knew we were in trouble. I didn't just feel it; I felt my wolf roar inside me like he was being burned alive. Elena was gone. She had left her phone, her only link to us, and vanished into the night.
"She’s gone," I roared, slamming my fist into the wall. The drywall cracked under my knuckles. "She left the phone. She’s out there in the dark with no protection!"
Alaric came running down the hall, his face going from pale to ghostly white. Silas was right behind him, his eyes already glowing a bright, angry blue. The estate turned into a war zone in seconds. Guards were shouting, cars were starting up, and the rain began to pour down in thick, heavy sheets.
"Find her!" Alaric screamed at the guards. "If a single hair on her he
