Stephen’s pov
My dragon had been showing signs of agitation over the past few days. My sixth sense kept telling me something wasn’t right, but work kept me busy. On the last day of the trip, the sensation grew worse. Despite the meetings keeping me busy, I found a few minutes to call my mate, as I knew hearing her voice would calm my erratic heart. However, to my disappointment, her number was unreachable. With each passing hour, the restlessness of my dragon grew and my gut kept warning me that something was wrong.
I tried to reach her phone once again before taking off, but I didn’t have any luck. So I texted her to let her know I was returning. I missed her so much and wished to see a reply before I reached the mansion. I didn’t receive any, so I believed she must have been too busy w
