It was nearly 1 am when the Argentum SUVs roared back into the Silverstone State. The gravel crunched under the tires as Travis stepped out, his face pale and his eyes bloodshot. He had spent the last several hours tearing through the city, checking every warehouse, every dark alley, and every lead Nyx could pull from the hacked servers. But there was nothing. No Aubrey. No Marcus. Only the lingering scent of ozone and burnt rubber from the street where the CCTV went dark.Travis felt like he was going crazy. Every minute that passed felt like a knife twisting in his gut. His wolf was clawing at his insides, howling for his mate, demanding blood.He walked into the silent mansion, his heavy boots echoing on the hardwood floors. The house felt cold, empty. He bypassed the living room and went straight to their bedroom, half-hoping, half-praying that he would open the door and see her curled up on the bed, safe and sound."Aubrey?" he whispered into the darkness.The room was empty. The
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