Come Find Me

Jaxon It’s been days. Two days to be exact. Forty-eight hours on the dot. Not a single soul has seen my mate. The pack is frantic, some have begun their own searches for their Luna. I push the bottle of whiskey up on my lips, taking a swig of the brown liquid that burns down my throat before whipping it against the wall. No one has answers, no one knows how this might have happened. We’ve tightened up security since the mess with Beverly, re-trained every warrior in the damn pack to ensure our borders are unbreakable yet here we are faced with another traitor inside of Midnight Moon. They say a man’s biggest weakness is his mate and I can conclude that is undoubtedly accurate. I’m willing to sacrifice myself to ensure Adeline’s safety. I now understand how my mother must have felt when she lost my father or rather when she had him stripped away from her. I haven’t been able to sleep, every time my eyes flutter closed, I’m faced with the painful screams of my mate. The alcohol has helpe