Stella
Cold.
That is the first thing I feel as my senses begin to come back to me.
Cold metal beneath my back. Cold air against my skin. Cold dread sinking into my bones.
What the hell is going on?
Where am I?
I remember leaving the house. I wanted to clear my head after I talked with Damian. I’ve been so scared to face Mitchell in case he tells me that he’s met his mate. I couldn’t cope with how much it hurt.
For four years, I’ve survived on nothing but a phone call to the man I love once a week. Not once did Mitchell give me any idea that he’d found his mate. His love was all for me, just as it had been since we were kids. But that means nothing. Mitchell could have found his mate on his way home from training school.
When I saw him with that woman, they looked happy. They were l
