The next few days were harder... hearing Seth but not being able to be with him, it was breaking my heart. And even though he didn’t remember me I could hear the pain in his voice when he linked of another dead end. Candice had made many.... and I do mean many, dead end tracks for Seth as a decoy. It was cruel, each time he would think he was getting close the scent would then fade away completely.
After yet another morning of waking up in this same prison cell I laid on the bed rubbing my growing stomach “he will find us soon, he has to”. And that’s when I heard them. No words, just emotions. They longed for him as I did. And they enjoyed the sound of my voice too. Tears welled up in my eyes as I linked Seth “my sweet alpha, I can hear them, our pups. They miss you as I do”. Even though
