The young alpha strode up to every door he could possibly think of looking for help. At each one he was turned down. No one was able to help him. He was a d**k having not said good bye but he couldn’t. How was he meant to face her knowing she was in the hospital bed because of him. He wanted this to be over he wanted a normal life with her. So day after day he traveled knocking on every witches door possible some turned him away others gave him the name of someone else who might be able to help.
Every bone in his body ached after being away from his mate for so long his wolf was hardly speaking just letting his mind run over all of them memories which his sweet mate in his arms.
“I’m desperate, please.” He said as another door was shut in his face. He was willing to get down on his kne
