Chapter 6
“I have never experienced something so maddening. My mate needs me, yet I am unable to help her. She has called to me, but I am powerless to answer her. I would rather walk through the fires of hell than be helpless to care for my mate.” ~Gustavo
Gustavo’s wolf perked up, drawing the man’s attention inward. He blocked out the sounds of the others around him and listened for whatever it was that had captured his beast’s interest.
“Gustavo.”
The voice was almost too soft to be heard, and he would have missed it had his wolf not been on alert. He reached for her mind through their bond and found that it was wide open. She was asleep and thinking of him.
“Anna,” he answered silently. “Do you hear me? Criña, are you alright?”
“I’m dreaming,” she answered. “Why aren’t you here w
