Kane’s POV
After I finished cleaning up, I headed back to the tent. My chest was tight with this weird urgency, I needed to see her, hear her breathing, just know she was still there. The thought of losing her again made me feel sick.
But when I pushed through the tent flap, the bed was empty.
The blanket was thrown to one side, sheets all twisted up and still warm from her body, but no Ava.
Everything just... stopped. Then this wave of pure terror hit me so hard I couldn't breathe.
Rafe went crazy inside me and I felt this growl tear from my throat before I could stop it. We had to find her. Right now.
"Ava?" My voice cracked, probably sounded pathetic but I didn't care. I ripped the tent flap wide open, looking everywhere, panic making my hands shake.
Nothing.
My heart was poundi
