Trigger warning.
Damian
Aaron has raced through every inch of this territory, the tree lines, the distant borders, every hidden path imaginable, yet there is still no trace of her. Nothing from the trackers either.
Not a single clue about who could have taken her hostage, and worst of all, every passing minute stretches on like a brutal punishment.
Yet we're back again, pacing the length of this unknown location as my mind remains restless. Aaron is restless too, angry, in pain, and dangerously close to losing control. He wants to see our mate. He wants to rescue Aurora. We aren’t in any good shape.
The realization of that injection is making us see red. We're barely holding onto our restraint, barely stopping ourselves from acting recklessly. We don’t know how she is. We don’t know w
