Zane POV
I tossed and turned most of the night. It is now early morning and I still can’t seem to sleep. I am so worried about my mate being in such danger. A woman should be home, having pups, looking after the pack's needs, not out doing rescues. I am sure if Madison heard what I was thinking at the moment, she would be angry, but I can’t help it. I want my mate home and safe.
After more tossing and turning, and bad scenarios filtering through my head, I gave up trying to sleep and just lay there listening to the night, as if I was hoping to hear her, with her so far away. I doubted it, but my mind and heart didn’t seem to be in sync. My mind told me she was fine and a good warrior, and my heart said, I want her home with me, and she should not be out there, alone and in danger, the ag
