Book 1 Chapter 34

I wake early to sunshine beams brightly into my tent. I squint and manage to make out my surround ings as my eyes adjust.

I sit up and stretch, sliding out of my sleeping bag. I crawl out of my tent and look over to Alena’s tent to see if she’s awake yet.

My eyes widen as I see her tent is unzipped and her bag is gone.

Has she gone for a walk or something?

But why would she take her bag?

I climb out of my tent and stand up, looking around for her.

‘Alena?’ I call, but there’s no answer, just birds tweeting.

I glance at the dying embers of the fire, maybe she’s gone to get some more wood?

| slowly get dressed, wondering where the hell she could be. I look over in her tent again and sure enough, it’s empty.

I suddenly catch a scent and my blood runs cold, male wolves.

Two of them.

Goose-bumps rise on my arms as I frantically look around for any clue as to what happened to her.

Someone took her, there’s been a struggle, I realize as I see obvious scratches in the bark where some one has latched on. Fear wraps around me and I begin to panic.

Oh God, is she okay

I try to call her, but her phone’s turned off and my signal goes in and out.

would someone take

as I notice that the scent doesn’t smell

if we were intruding they would take me as well, not just

out on her own, she’s scared of the dark, I deduce out loud, probably looking crazy talking to myself

because they wanted her, I

they want only

heart drops as I realize it must be her mate,

doesn’t even know about wolves, she’s

try to think of what to do next, I can’t track her scent it’s not

up my things in about five minutes, strapping everything to

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car, speeding over to Nate and Myra’s house, they’ll know what to do. By the time I arrive, it’s been an hour since I found out Alena

like this is my fault, if I’d just told her about wolves, she might not be so

me as he comes down the path, his steps stop

like the

has been kidnapped, I blurt out and Nate stares at

think Myra is upstairs, Nate says, a look of concern on his face as

to do next, I tell him and

behind the bathroom door. I push it open to find Myra ashen-faced and gripping

pregnant,’ she says, staring

say to that, so I

look at each other in silence

more important, she mumbles and

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Myra’s POV

us are stood in the kitchen, all with

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