Self centred

1956 Words

NICK'S POV -- I've been running around the entire time looking for Tiffany, but no one has seen her, yet there is no car missing, meaning she had to leave on foot because I searched every inch of this entire pack. I become restless as I call her parents, but they don't even answer their phone and I can't call her because she left her phone in our room. As I head to the border, I'm ready to shift and search for her, but I halt in my steps when she comes out, wearing a t-shirt. "f*****g hell, where the hell were you?" I bellow as I come closer to her. She smells like another male and my jaw tenses, but the sight of her tear stained face makes me weak. "Tiff..." my eyebrows furrow together and I frown as she comes running into my arms. "Nathaniel...Jessica's mate...he had me kidnapped.

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