Miller’s point of view.
Both my Lycan and my body are deteriorating, and I can sense it. All the feelings I’d been trying to suppress about her, the desire and the strong mate bond I had for Mia, rush through me. I recall how I humiliated her when she was here. I never treated her the way a mate should. I’m cruel to her. I’m such a terrible mate to her.
I’ve looked everywhere for her. My men are also looking for her, but nothing has been found. It’s as if she vanishes into thin air. I should never have been so horrible or treated my destined partner like a jerk. I’m sorry for what I’ve done. I had no idea where she went. I’m not familiar with her. All I know is that her name is Mia. My best tracker knows nothing about her. I haven’t heard from her, and I haven’t seen my lovely mate. Her
