Elizabeth’s POV
I could see that something was eating Alexander, and I wasn’t sure what. The mate's pull had intensified, and I wanted to rap him in my arms. Kona wanted me to go to our mate, but with all the memories I had of us, it still kept me from him.
Alpha Jackson had called the meeting to a halt. Every one of us was tired from the night before. The lack of sleep had taken away our focus, and we went down for lunch before we went to our separate rooms.
I received my room back.
It was untouched and still filled with the basics I always had. On the nightstand stood a photo frame of me and my best buds. I picked it up and stared at the picture. We had all outgrown our young faces, and I wondered what had happened to Jeremy and Amy.
Were they still here?
Did they find their mat
