Seraphina POV.
The sun is shining in through the window when I open my eyes. My hand stenches out to find my night's source of comfort. The emptiness hits my heart as soon as my brain catches on to the fact that he is not here. He’s gone. Cyrus is not here.
I roll over to look at the empty space next to me and trace my hand over the spot that he laid in. I miss him already. Last night, was quite the emotional roller coaster for me and my mate held my hand during the ride. For what seems like the first time since we met,
Cyrus was there for me.
Last night's events really have got to me. When Claire passed out my heart dropped, literally fell out of my chest down onto the floor. There was this bizarre feeling that I can’t even begin to explain. I felt like I have met my long-lost sister,
