He glanced around, searching the crowd for Bella, the one person he desperately wanted to see, but she was nowhere in sight.
"Where is she?" Bolt growled in his mind, agitated.
The night was meant to be perfect, but for Asher, it quickly turned into a nightmare. As the celebration in his honor raged on, he found himself surrounded by girls, both from the pack and guests from allied clans, each vying for his attention. Their anticipation was palpable, all of them hoping to discover if they were destined to be his mate. Asher, however, could barely focus on any of them. His wolf, Bolt, was agitated, a low growl rumbling in his chest as he searched the crowd restlessly.
He scanned the faces, his heart beating louder with every passing moment, but Bella was nowhere to be found. Every time
