CHAPTER 141: DEFEAT

I’m about to do anything to Elena.

One moment, she’s there and I’m momentarily distracted by the distress call crashing into my mind from Freya, and when I’m present again, she’s gone.

Completely vanished without a single trace of her scent, without making a single sound on her way out.

Like an eerie ghost.

They are a thousand shades of wrong going on right now but I can’t focus on either of them for even a moment, running out the door and leaping down the flight of stairs, unable to walk down each of them as calmly as I can.

Once I’m out, I rip through my flesh, morphing into my wolf form and dashing towards her direction without a second thought.

I need to be fast.

Who knows when she had spoken to my father and how long he had dispatched his people to bring her to him?

Who knows if they’ve found out where they are yet?

I stretch out my forelegs, propelling myself forward as hard as I can.

I need to be faster.

I run through the wood past the thick trees with branches, s