Chosen By The Moon

freedom, offering herself up as collateral damage.

Everything in my body told me that she was still inside these walls, but there was a part of me that knew she was reckless enough to attempt a rescue mission alone. With the way she loved Lewis, it honestly wouldn't surprise me if she would sacrifice herself for his "You better hope for your sake that she hasn't." I stormed out of there and made my way to the medical wing, maybe she thought that's where I had sent Oliver... Nope.

I checked the kitchen, and once again she was no where to be found.

Maybe she really had gone off. My heart sank further into my chest, my fear enveloping mead I charged to the last place I could think of, my office.

On the way however one of the younger lycans in my pack, gingerly came through my mindlink. His voice holding a somewhat nervous tone.

"Alpha Gilliard? I think I've found her grace." Why did he sound so worried?

"Where?!"

"The supply closet, on the first floor."

numerous time within the span of twenty minutes. I stopped when I came face

may go now." I fixed my disgruntled

don't think she can breathe!"

the door and throwing it open, shocked by the sight

curled up into a tight ball, her hand rested firmly on her chest, tears

it

door behind

was currently in the throws

as I forced my concern down in an attempt to transfer my pretend ease onto her, but instead a strained sound came from her lips. I crouched down lowly in order to be at

had told me

how he managed to calm her down, and honestly, I had

to anyone, never mind Dylan. I raised my hand in order to place it on her shoulder for comfort, but for some reason thesitated. In a

awkward fashion, that cred

I patted