***Rhett's POV***
The pain I keep feeling, the aches in my bones. The scars now in my back still burn. From my waist to my kneecaps are on complete fire. Like crushed glass is trying to melt into my skin.
I blink back the tears as everyone is getting ready to go on this rescue mission for my mate. I can't cry. I can't shed a single tear until she's in my arms and safe. I'm not deserving of shedding any tears or feeling sorry for myself and the pain I am feeling when this is something she has been going through for far too long.
I have to be strong for my firefly. All I try to think about is her deep red hair, rolling off in waves, with beautiful curls. Aqua eyes, deeper than any ocean ridge. Clearer than any stream bed. Specks of green and gold lighting flickering throu
