Azaire POV
I searched all damn night for her. My wolf couldn’t locate her either. I hated it when this happened. I thought her wolf would quit going ghost on me after she got her curse removed but it appears it’s not the case.
“Any luck?” Richie asked over the phone.
“None. The Blood Moon Pack can’t be that big.”
“We’ll find her, Azaire but we need to go home now.”
“This is all my fault, Richie. I made her upset.’
“The blame game won’t help anyone.”
“I’m almost at the mansion I’ll meet you there.”
“On my way.”
I pulled into our isolated neighbourhood. Our house was mostly surrounded by trees and hills.
All I thought about last night was how broken she was when I told her I didn’t want children. She didn’t understand. I didn’t think I’d be a good Father. I thought I’d have peace
