Aiden’s POV
(The same day Synthia created the violet fire…)
One month… It had been one month, which rather felt like an eternity, since Synthia vanished from my life. One month of constantly sending search parties all around, never to get any trace of her. They say that you wouldn’t know the value of someone until you lose them. I realized the truth in that the hard way. I had taken Synthia for granted. In my obsession to find my true mate, I had thought that I could make Synthia leave me and then keep track of her. It never occurred to me that once she was gone, I wouldn’t be able to find her.
Now that I had lost her, I realized that I couldn’t live without her. Each moment without seeing and holding her in my arms felt like torture. I needed to inhale her sweet scent more than I neede
