Jonathan
It had been three days since Alandra was kidnapped. Every single day has been my hell. Through the bond, I can feel every single time they hurt her. Every time they abuse her. The rage within has been at a boiling point for a long time now.
My men try to bear with me, and I wish I wouldn’t lash out. I know they are doing the best they can, but it’s not good enough. Nothing we do is good enough. Alandra is still gone. She’s still being hurt. I feel useless. I have failed as a mate and as an Alpha. The only way to fix it is to bring Alandra back.
I have foregone eating and barely drink anything. Every waking moment I have, I spend looking for her. There isn’t time for eating or anything else. Not when my other half is suffering. I only sleep when my body gives out an
