STRIKER
When I didn’t find her sleeping beside me earlier, I felt the worse fear of my life.
Panic and anger became one, consuming my every thought, and hijacking my every move.
I searched for her like a madman. In the castle. In my mind.
And when I realized where she must be, all logic evaded me. I ran to save her, desperate to get to her before she ended up in danger.
I was not terrified for one but two lives. My whole world, my family, my love was at risk…and there was nothing I wanted more than to have it all back.
Nora made me go through all this. I could understand her desperation to find her brother but she didn’t need to do this to me. I would have gone to find Tyson anyway. I would have done everything to bring him back.
For a moment, I was angry that she didn’t trust me, didn’t believe in me…and this thought drove me crazy.
But it didn’t mean this anger would push me away from her. On the contrary, I found myself becoming more possessive.
After what happened to
