27
MICAH
The fifteen-minute drive it was supposed to take to get to Wilson will only take me seven.
“Did you see anything?” Sebastian asks from the back seat. Since Raelynn has my car, we had to take Zayne’s.
Gripping the steering wheel, I shake my head. “No. I felt her pain, and that’s it. The connection was lost. I can’t feel her at all.”
Zayne places a hand on my shoulder. “We’ll find her, brother.”
“And I’m going to kill whoever’s responsible,” I promise, my voice a low growl. I was fooled into thinking things would run smoothly for once. Since when did that ever happen with a royal arctic female? Raelynn’s an independent woman, and I didn’t want to push her over the edge by being overprotective. That was my first mistake.
When we get to the house, I skid to a stop in the drivew
