Chester.
I jump out of bed, terrified, scared, and weak. I look around the room, but nothing appears to be wrong. Why do I feel this way? Something is wrong. What’s going on? Why do I feel so cold? This is dreadful. I’ve never felt anything like this before.
Ray growls, “Mate, she’s in trouble.”
It is at this point that I start to feel fearful. I get up and rush into the bathroom to take a shower. I hurriedly change my clothing and dash outdoors to my study. I quiver with horror as I sit in my chair, grasping the arm of the chair. The idea of my mate being in danger makes me cry. I have to find her.
A knock on the door diverted my attention.
“Who’s there?”" I howl.
“It’s me, King,” says my beta.
“Please come in.”
Kelly, my beta, steps in. He bows to show his respect.
“My king, we
