Starr
‘Starr, wake up. Starr. Starr!’
‘Shut up.’ I mumble to the voice in my head. She’s too loud, and I am so tired.
‘You lazy fuc.king bitc.h! Get your as.s up from this damn bed right now; you’ve been asleep long enough. Our pups need us! Don’t you even care that our daughter is still missing?’
‘Daughter? Sasha?’
‘Yes,’ My Lycan grumbles in agitation. ‘I’m awake, and it’s time you were too. Please, Starr, our children...’
I scream, bolt upright in bed, eyes wide, and my chest heaving. There is talking all around me and the presence of my mate beside me. But the sound of blood pumping in my ears drowns out their words. Strangely, I’m not in any physical pain, but my heart hurts more than I could ever explain. I feel like I’m having a panic attack!
‘Starr, calm down.’
‘I can’t!’ I
