Liam's POV
Rage was restless, pacing in my head. "Could you stop that? I already have enough going on without you giving me a headache," I scolded my wolf.
"Go check on our mate. She’s not okay. I can feel it, and I don’t like it," Rage muttered.
"What’s wrong, Rage? Is she alright?"
"I feel her pain. She’s not fine," my wolf whimpered.
I shot out of my office and ran to my room. Whatever had happened to Macy was affecting my wolf deeply.
When I entered the room, it was dark. The lights were off, and the curtains were closed.
Her scent lingered everywhere, telling me she was here.
I searched the room and finally saw a small bundle on the bed. She was curled up on the mattress, so still and quiet that I could’ve missed her if I hadn’t looked closely.
I approached the bed, and as I
