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A few moments later, two cars drove into the compound.
Roderick remained still, his hands clasped behind him as he watched the vehicle absentmindedly. His mind at the moment was totally divided. While one was there, the other was lost and consumed with the thought of his missing mate. Although he looked strong and perfectly fine on the outside, deep inside, he was slightly shaking and afraid of what might have happened to his mate. He didn't even know if she was still alive or dead, since he couldn't feel her through the mate bond, as they were yet to mate.
As the drivers of the cars killed the engines, the door to the first car was pushed open to reveal a handsome looking man. He was tall, muscular, his style of dressing looked so catchy. He was putting on a red and mint gree
