Sophia's POV.
"Should we try again?". I offered. Brandon handed the phone over to me, "Be my guest".
I took it from his hand and continued dialing their cellphones, still, it was not ringing.
Their walkie-talkie was dead and the signal from the tracker was still.
Not long after, it went off.
This should not be happening, I thought.
Why was the only means to save my mate not going through?
The entire evening was not pleasant for me.
While everyone danced and sang in merriment, I was seated in the corner, tightly clinging to the Alpha's phone in high hopes that I would get a call from the Gamma.
My heart was racing against my chest as every second went by. I tried to keep calm and act natural but my legs folded in unconsciously and I found a tear rolling down my eyes a few times.
