Lucas’s POV:

When Amir leaves, I step back slightly, staring at Mia - my mate who I thought was dead.

She looks at me with sad eyes.

"My mate!" my wolf screams in my head.

I try to approach her, but she starts trembling, so I freeze. My blood boils thinking about what they've done to her.

"Mia," I say softly.

Looking at her closer, I notice she's wearing rags and looks like she hasn't cleaned up in forever. Her ...