Astor’s Pov
I kept pacing in my office, trying to keep my frustration in check. I sent everybody out after she left because I have nothing to say to them.
They've already done everything they could to ruin everything.
I told myself she needed space after what happened. I told myself a walk was good for her. But as the clock ticked past, my wolf got restless and uneasy making me worried.
“Enough is enough,” I muttered, shoving the door open.
I needed to find her. Now. I needed to apologize, to hold her, and to make her understand that I loved her more than this mess our lives had become.
I stepped out and focused on my senses, letting my wolf take over just enough to track the familiar prints of her shoes.
The trail was faint but I could follow it so I moved fast, maybe not running,
