Aiden’s POV
I’m losing my f*****g mind. Where the hell is my mate?!
“Aiden, you need to calm down. We can’t track her if you keep acting like this,” Ethan reminded me, but I couldn’t hear a word my Beta said.
I wanted Irina by my side.
Now!
“I’m going to shift, Arlo might be—”
“If you shift and disappear, then we are all f****d,” He argued. “Irina is out there, but we need to think, not charge in like rabid wolves!” Ethan barked, grabbing my arm before I could storm out of the room. His grip was firm, but my wolf was thrashing beneath my skin, desperate, snarling, hurting.
I could barely breathe. The bond between Irina and me was faint—thin, flickering like a candle in a storm.
The pain from the distance was not helping either. I haven’t felt anything else, but I’m sure Julie
