12; Remember, Adrian?

Adrian Moretti.

“Would you rather she dies then, than to leave her alone? Think about it, Adrian. Think about the pain you’d be in if she dies.”

I shook my head, unwilling to even fathom the thought. I know she’s alive. Though we haven’t mated, Zeik, my wolf, could still feel hers. She’s alive, somewhere. And that’s the only thought keeping me sane. That she’s alive. I’ll chose that for her over anything.”

“—you haven’t been in the castle for days, Adrian, rummaging the forests in search for her. Come back, the King has been asking for you. Don’t let him get a whiff of this, he’ll use it against you and her.” I hate that he’s right, I hate that he’s always the one with the clear mind to assess the situation. “I’ll have some of your Shadow Guards out to look for her. In the meantime, please return to the Castle. Please, Adrian.”

I didn’t fully grasp what Caleb meant then, and even if I did, I chose not to believe it, still headstrong on the believe that only I could save my mate and