**Marcel**
Something was terribly wrong. I could feel it burning a hole inside of me. It had something to do with Zavia, but the bond I forced upon her was fading fast. My feet began pacing back and forth in my room while my mind was running through all the scenarios of what could be going on with her. She seemed like such a strong wolf, someone who fought back at all costs. Whatever it was that was going on had to be pretty significant. I ran into my brother’s room, not caring if I disturbed him and Maia or not. We needed to go after her now. I swear if anything happened to her, I would rip apart the person responsible.
Enzo sat up from the bed, covering himself quickly. “What the f**k, Marce
