Chapter 8
The world around Fane suddenly disappeared as his tunnel vision set in. All he could see was his pregnant mate, in his mind’s eye, surrounded by every possible danger he could think of. He had no idea where she was or how to find her. He wanted to believe that if the Great Luna was involved, then his mate had to be safe, but that just wasn’t enough for him. He needed to see her or, at the very least, hear her voice. He was beginning to realize that everything he’d been upset about, all the things he couldn’t move past, really amounted to a huge pile of nothing that, through his own self-pity, he had made into a big deal.
For the past few months, he should have been enjoying the time with his mate instead of fretting over the past. He should have been relishing the moments they
