DAMIEN’S POV
I drove straight to the club after leaving Sophia's parents' house.
My wolf was a mess inside me. We couldn't find our mate. We couldn't track her. We couldn't even get her family to tell us where she was.
The club was one of my properties. It was a high-end establishment where pack members and wealthy humans mixed. Here, I usually felt in control. But today, walking through those doors, I felt anything but controlled.
The staff recognized me immediately.
Heads turned and conversations stopped. People moved out of my way as I walked through the main room toward the private section in the back.
There, I saw Simon in the back room with a few other pack members. They were drinking, laughing about something. The laughter died when I walked in. Simon smiled at m
