Cole P.O.V
After dinner, I searched the entire packhouse, looking for Domonique. I couldn’t find her at all. At first, I started to feel panicked. The pack has been going through a rough time recently, but all the threats were neutralized and everything that looked like it could pose a threat in the future has been taken care of.
I ran around here like a headless chicken, trying to find her. Domonique, being the way that she was, obviously decided that it would be a good time to put her block up, making me unable to even try and communicate with her. “Jax, where is she? Can you pick up her scent?” I asked my wolf, hoping that, at the very least he would be able to help me out of this.
“Sorry, since we aren’t mates, and I am not even remotely connected to her, it would be difficult. Hea
