Nero's POV
"Nero..."
I turned and looked around the forest. Listening to her sweet voice. It lingered in my ears and only made my heart hurt. It hurt not to see her smiling face. It hurts to feel her pain of fear trying to be locked away deep in side her. She was trying to keep herself calm and collected. I wish I could be there.
I headed back to the pack house. Multiple members have gathered. They all were all standing there thinking the same thing. My mate was not located or anything could be traced. I growled and headed to my room. Her scent along with another's were still present. That scent seems familiar. I just can't put my finger on it right now.
I growled and shifted to my human form and walked over to the book case. Since none of the books were touched, dust accumilated th
