Luke's POVThe moment the mate bond snapped, I felt like I'd been ripped in half.My chest caved in. My organs twisted. I doubled over, dropping to one knee, palms flat on the ground, gasping for air.Olivia. How could our bond break like this?Did she sever it herself?No. No way. We loved each other. She wouldn't leave me.Then—There was another possibility.If a mate dies, the bond breaks automatically.Suddenly, her face from last night flashed through my mind. Pale. Drawn.And that call through the mind-link. Her voice—so weak.Was she...?No. No, no, no. Impossible.I shot to my feet and bolted home.The second I stepped inside, something was wrong.A long smear of dark, dried blood ran across the floor.From the bedroom all the way out the door.My whole body shook. I followed the trail, walking faster, then running.The blood stopped at the corner outside. Scattered footprints in the dirt—someone had carried her away.I followed them to the healer's cabin.When I pushed the do
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