~ ROWAN
The sun was already beginning to set and there was still no fucking sign of Nyssa.
After the first hour of her missing, a wave of helplessness washed over me. I was the fucking King, I controlled territories and kept the entire werewolf race in perfect symphony. How the fuck could I have lost my own mate?
The palace was in an uproar. Whispers filled the halls and rumors flew through every corner. Soldiers searched the woods within and outside the border for any sign of her.
There were no cars missing and she left her phone. The only way she could have left without any help would have been to walk and she couldn't have walked without someone seeing her.
The door to my office opened and my heart raced as Aria walked in. "Any sign of her?"
My sister shook her head, her lips pressed tightly together. "I'm sorry, Rowan, I think she truly just wanted to leave on her own."
