CLARA'S POV
"Find her."
Adrian's voice through the phone is barely human. More growl than words. I have never heard him like this. Never heard an Alpha sound so close to breaking.
"I am already looking. Have been since she left your place." I scan the street from my car. "Any idea where she might go?"
"If I knew that I would not be calling you." He sounds wrecked. Destroyed. "She got in a cab.We lost the trail ten minutes ago."
"Okay. I will find her. Just stay calm."
"Do not tell me to stay calm. My mate just watched me almost kill someone. Ran from me. Is out there alone with no money and no protection." His breathing is harsh. "Find her Clara. Before something happens. Before I lose what little control I have left."
He hangs up. I stare at my phone. This is bad. Worse than bad.
