I paced the room again, my mind in turmoil despite having sent out a search party. Something wasn't right, and the tension in my chest tightened. My wolf growled inside me, its fury rising by the second. It wanted to break free, to rip through anything that stood in our way, but I had to stay focused. I couldn't let my rage cloud my judgment.
I couldn't lose her.
Suddenly, I felt a sharp jolt as my wolf's anger surged, pushing me to move, to act. Without thinking, I ran through the house like a madman, tearing through rooms, my eyes scanning every corner for clues. My senses were heightened, my instincts sharp, and my wolf's presence more intense than ever.
