KADE’S POV

It had been a week. A whole damn week. Not a word from her. Not a sign. Nothing but silence where her voice should’ve been, nothing but emptiness where her scent should’ve been lingering. My wolf was restless, growling inside me every single night, pacing, clawing, snapping at my chest like he wanted to rip free and run straight to her. He was acting more dependent with each passing hour, and I couldn’t stop him. I couldn’t stop myself either. I needed to see her badly.

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