The Curse

“Ethan, please save me, he's going to kill me!”

“Layla, come back!” I ran after my mate, but the more I ran, the farther she was from me. It was him. He took her on his shoulders and made away with her, while I chased them helplessly.

“No!” I woke up in a jolt and sweating profusely. I quickly sat up straight and rubbed my eyes. The same dream over and over again. For the first time, I felt helpless and I cried. There was no one around, I needed to release those tears that I had been holding on to for over a month now.

I can't believe my mate has gone missing for more than a month now. There was not a place I hadn't searched in the north. My men had searched for the pack, but there was no trace of the pack.

I had every reason to believe that this was caused by a spell. A witch must have caused a spell, thereby making it impossible for me to find Logan's pack. But who could that be?

Witch Kora is here with me, though Robson was still missing. Could it be Robson? I shook my head in