Arya's POV 

My brother has been suffering since his mate left the pack. We've been looking for her non-stop but all our attempts have been futile. I groan when my phone rings.

"Jacob Jones," My breath jolts at the caller id and I swallow before reluctantly placing my phone against my ear

We are silent until he breaks it "Hi, Kitten,"

I growl at his nickname for me and my Lycan, Emy purrs like a teenager in love for the first time.

I silently ask the men to ...