Lucien's POV
I got back from the Green valley pack by 5 AM. Now it was 2 o'clock in the afternoon, making it about nine hours since Davina was taken, and I was already at the brink of my sanity.
I had sent out trackers, spies, busy with calls both to within and outside werewolf territories. Allies and enemies alike were informed. I had sent out descriptions and pictures, and so many searches were already being carried out.
Davina was going through so much already. I could feel it.
I had never really felt her emotions before since we found out we were mates. I expected that to happen when we mark each other. Maybe this was happening because she was in danger.
I could feel her fear, anxiety and hopelessness. And I hoped she didn't think I would abandon her. I f*****g should never had le
