SEAN
"Care," I whispered. Tears of relief crowded into my eyes - she was there, thankfully. Here, in front of me.
My Care.
She raised one eyebrow, her left, and it took me aback. Care always raised her right one.
"I have no idea who that is," she replied, leaving me stunned.
What the f**k is going on?
That was my wife. My mate. Why was she acting like that?
Maybe she was trying to push me away again. It was probably a defense mechanism - she must have realized that if I was there, it was because her letter hadn't worked.
I tried to reach her with the mind link, to talk to her, but ... I couldn't find her.
Why can't I reach her mind? It's as if ...
As if our link didn't and had never existed.
But that was impossible: I had seen bonds break. If Care had broken ours, I wo
