46. MICHEL

There was a spot on my chest that throbbed.

Groaning, I turned around onto my back and instantly bumped into another body. My eyes snapped open.

Definitely not Bella.

I turned slightly to glance over my shoulder. Tyrone was fast asleep behind me on his stomach with one arm under the pillow and the other resting at his side. Someone stirred in front of me, pulling my attention away from the man at my back.

A sigh fell from Bella’s lips as she rolled onto her back. I waited for her to wake up, but when she remained asleep, I sat up and glanced around.

We were in the nest, all naked and still sweaty.

But there was one person missing.

I frowned. The most important person who should be here was missing. My frown deepened as I stood, and carefully stepped over Tyrone’s legs to make my way into the bathroom.

It was empty.

Grabbing a pair of pants, I pulled it on and headed downstairs. I searched all the rooms, but came up empty. Worry filled me when I continued to search through the