Xavier’s Point of View
I drove to Williams in a hurry. It was Nugget’s birthday, and my Mianette was busy all day long. Though we met in the college, only a few hours back, I missed her. I missed her smile, her voice, her scent. I missed those beautiful doe-like eyes, those soft curls touching her skin. Hell, I even missed the way she looked at me. My need to be with her was growing stronger.
I parked the car in front of their house and walked in, only to get welcomed by Clayton. Worryingly he looked at me, “have you seen Grey?”
“No, why?” I asked reluctantly. That wasn’t my concern. Instead, I concentrated on finding her scent, which was faint.
“I haven’t seen him since morning. His mind-link is closed, and he isn’t answering his phone. I couldn’t even track down his scent. I’m worri
