~Niklaus~ I ran like my legs were on fire and that was the only way to extinguish it. I ran because I felt guilty for leaving her alone in a house where she didn’t know anyone for so long. I ran because I needed to be sure that she was okay. I was going to find the men that attacked her, and I was going to make sure that they regretted the days they were born into the world. They were going to wish for death, but they were not going to smell it. They were going to be the scape goats of the century because it had been so long that I felt the way I did. How could they come into my house and harm my mate, the woman that was made for me and me alone? “Where’s she?” My hurried entrance alone into the hospital was enough to ring alarm bells in the minds of the nurses. The one that was dozi