Hunter's POV.
Something was wrong. My wolf was agitated. He was restless. I left the party hall to calm my anger down. I was fuming, and I might have done something I would regret later if I didn't go out for fresh air.
I quickly shed my clothing, shifted, and ran until my anger vanished.
I halted in the middle of the forest, panting and huffing from running. I shifted back.
'Roseline!' My wolf howled in my mind.
'She is in danger.' He screamed again.
'How could it be possible? She would be safe. She was in the party hall with all the people and my family. You are overwhelmed. That's why you are thinking that way.' I tried to make him relaxed. But he was restless, and I could feel it.
'No, I can feel she is in danger. Something is wrong. Come on. Get her before it's too late.' He be
