KAEL’S POV
She’s not back.
A growl slipped past my mouth for the umpteenth time as I threw my head back against the chair, waiting for the door to open at any second and for Carrius to walk in with her.
I stood up and started pacing, an uncomfortable, restless feeling pooling deep inside me. Something was wrong. Something new and deeply unpleasant.
It was just her. Ilyana. My mate. So why did I feel like this? Why was my entire body on edge at the thought of seeing her?
I hadn’t seen her since that night.
The Lycan and vampire attacks had not been limited to this pack alone but had spread across other wolf packs too, wreaking havoc everywhere. I had traveled to some of them myself, checking things firsthand, burying myself in work to figure it all out. I had only just returned tonigh
