Phoenix’s POV.

“Have you seen Adel?” I asked Miguel.

“For the third time in,” Miguel stopped to look at his watch, “twenty minutes… No, I haven’t seen your mate.”

Miguel shot me an amused look before he looked down at the pile of paperwork on the desk in front of him. I searched through the bond, but my mate had gotten good at avoiding me, hiding in our bond. The newly found trick was cute at first. Now it was just frustrating.

“How much ...