Amara’s POV.
“f**k!” I mentally cursed in utter frustration.
It had been a whole week since I was imprisoned here, and I was on the verge of losing my sanity. I only encountered one creature who brought me food, and the only being I had seen in the past couple of days was the infuriating Apollo Davis. He took pleasure in annoying me and giving me cryptic clues that my mind struggled to decipher.
“Amara, do you feel it?”
I sighed, then winced. I was unsettled, my chest tightened, and I was familiar with the feeling. I couldn’t help but be concerned because I could sense Damien’s emotions. All of his rage, sorrow, pain, and other negative emotions.
“It looks like our mate is missing us,” said Selene.
“Damien…” I murmured into the wind. “Please wait for me. I’ll come back for you.”
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