Seven months passed by with the trio travelling all around Japan, with a vampire translator in tow. But to no avail.
Harry was growing more irritable each passing day. And his sister had been almost begging him to come home for at least a month now, which further unnerved him.
“Should I call it quits?” He asked his bodyguards from where he sat parched on a stool at the bar they were in, while nursing a drink in his hand.
“It should be your decision, and your decision only,” Alex told him.
“But if you want our opinion,” Nick added. “If your mate wanted to be found, we would have found her already.”
Alex nodded, agreeing with his twin’s statement. Their young master looked tired, pained and heartbroken. They didn’t like that look on him.
Harry didn’t dare think about the hurt he
