[Chase’s POV - Earlier that night]
“Calm down Chase, I understand you are frustrated, but you just can’t burst in there. You’re going to get yourself killed!” James warned as he slammed both hands down the table in anger. I frowned at him.
“Easy for you to say, your mate is here, not in the hands of some psycho Demon s**t! It’s been a week now and what have we accomplished – NOTHING!” I growled angrily at him. He sighed heavily.
“I can’t imagine how you must feel right now, but we have come so long now and if we don’t think this through we risk him getting on to us and then everything might be lost!” He defended.
Clarissa walked over to me, putting a hand on my shoulder.
“We will get her back, don’t worry.” She soothed. I turned to look at her.
“But at what cost, Cassy? Hasn’t she su
