From the boiling pot to the frying pan

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Dex POV I couldn’t sense her, I couldn’t tell what was happening to her, if she was alive or if she was... I wouldn’t let my mind finish the sentence. She couldn’t be, not my mate, not like this, I thought as a tear filled my eye betraying my hard exterior. It’s been three days and still no sound of her. I couldn’t sleep and wouldn’t allow anyone to rest until she was found. If she does then everything will die along with it, that was one thing I was sure about. Nothing will feel peace if she is gone, I would not allow it. I paced in my office racking all the details of the days before. No one had good enough reason to take her from me. No one knows about who she is, I just found out! I sat at my desk holding my head in my hands. Chris bursted through the door and I didn’t even care. “A

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