Chapter Thirty-Three
I spun around the room, closing my eyes. Allowing my dragon to rise to the surface, he let out a snarl and my lips pulled back into a snarl before I darted forward. She was still here. With my beast’s sharpened senses, I could smell her scent. Hear her heartbeat, a steady rhythm that drew me closer.
Slowing my pace once I reached the kitchen, I walked down the hallway towards the backdoor. My mate was there, lying on the floor, her dark hair covering her face. The deep tan color had seemed to drain from her, making her took far paler than I liked. Her body was curled up and her I could smell the tears that she had cried earlier. She looked so small there, curled up with her back against the wall.
She was wearing my shirt and nothing else. Her purse, shoes, and clo
