Dane's POV.

I felt so uncomfortable, so tense about the situation at hand. If there was anything I wanted, it was definitely to find my mate, to get my mate back to the mansion strong and alive.

As I placed my hands on my hips, I began to pace in circles in my study room. I couldn't get my mind off her; I couldn't stop thinking about finding Astrid.

“She must be found! She has to!” I began to mumble to myself. I bet anyone who saw me in such a situation would think that ...