Jarrod's voice was tense with worry as he urged me to call Domonique again. I nodded in agreement, my fingers trembling as I redialed her number, hoping beyond hope that she would pick up. With each ring, my heart sank lower and lower until her phone finally went to voicemail. I glanced over at Jarrod, who had heard the voicemail as well. The disappointment and fear in his eyes mirrored my own, and I shook my head in despair, acknowledging the grim reality that we were unable to reach her.
"What are we going to do?" I said with a heavy sigh that escaped my lips as I voiced my growing sense of helplessness. I felt utterly powerless, with no way to track or locate Domonique. If we were mates, or even marked, I could have easily found her, but the cruel reality was that we had no such connec
