Jax’s POV
I had been sleeping in our hotel room after a long day when I heard Fenrir my wolf calling my name repeatedly.
‘She needs help,’ he urged, trying to pull me from deep sleep. ‘Jax, wake up… you have to help her,’ he repeated.
Slowly I opened my eyes and looked around. My hand pressed against my chest it was pounding harder than usual, something that rarely happened since I had trained myself to stay calm.
I glanced to the side and realized Elena wasn’t there. My feet hit the cold floor as I scanned every corner of the room.
“Elena?” I called, checking the bathroom, but it was empty.
‘She’s not here, Jax… go find her,’ Fenrir urged inside me.
“What? That’s impossible! How would I know where she went or where she is now ”
‘Just go outside,’ he insisted.
The moment I ste
