Selene’s POV
I felt it before the words ever reached me, this was the part that I hated about this mate bond. Most things that I felt seemed to come out of nowhere but I imagined it was the same for Dante. The bond, what little of it remained went quiet in a way that was wrong. Not the strained silence I had grown used to, not the distant ache that flared when Dante was hurt or exhausted. This was heavier. Like a door slamming shut somewhere deep inside me, echoing through bone and marrow.
It took me a while to figure out what was happening with Dante, I wasn’t sure of what he was experiencing bit I knew that it was bad. I tried reaching for the bond and got nothing but the fact that he was in trouble. Once again, I had to depend on the rumors that were going around in the coven. It was
