Edward
The forest was still. Eerily so.
I stood on a narrow path just beyond the university’s edge, my boots sinking into the soft moss, my eyes closed as the moon rose above the trees.
I had to find him. Every minute without knowing where he was or what was happening had my heart shattering. It was better when I knew he was in the arms of another man than not knowing where he was.
I wasn’t just listening to the wind.
I was listening to him.
My Albert.
My mate.
The bond between uw was faint, tangled by time, distance and Albert’s fear. But it was still there; a silver thread stretched tight, humming with urgency.
Though we hadn't formally acknowledged it, I could still feel it though faintly.
I inhaled deeply, focusing all my senses. For hours, I had tracked it like a bloodhound
