SEBASTIAN'S POV~

　　I sat down, cradling my jaw, my eyes scanning the crowd with growing unease. There was no sign of Isabella. I could see other wolves, but where was she?

　　I couldn't help but blame myself for letting my pride cloud my judgment and sending Isabella into the game, knowing full well she wasn't fit.

　　"I warned you, Rhys," I muttered to myself.

　　"Please, not now," I said, waving him off. I wasn't in the mood for Rhys's lectures or ...