[Diego’s POV]
I jump out of bed while my lycan rages, threatening to take control as my panic and fear that something happened to Rosalie grows.
“Diego!” My father snaps, grabbing me.
“DON’T f*****g TOUCH ME!” I roar, letting my aura explode from me, so it sends him crashing backwards.
Ignoring the yells of everyone else in the room, I move, extending my senses as I do so in hopes that maybe, just maybe, Rosalie is nearby, but there’s not a single f*****g trace of her.
“Dammit.” I growl, taking the stairs two at a time. “Where the f**k is she?”
Bursting out of the packhouse, I look around, hoping that she may be there, but when I come up empty, I turn my gaze toward the small house where Anthrose and possibly Chanel should be right now.
“That’s right.” I hiss, breaking into a full r
