Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond

- Cleo -

We were back at the Amber Desert pack now. Callie and Colt had both returned with us as we try to help Callie navigate around her missing mate.

Both Jace and I were non stop searching for clues on where Gwen could be, but except for sharing amongst the alliance packs a few pictures on Callie's phone... we didn't have a lot to go on.

It was like trying to find a needle in a haystack.

Each day that passes we are at risk of losing Callie that little bit more.

She was spiralling, the guilt eating away at her. All this time she had left the Spear Thistle pack to give her mate a chance at a life without her, only to find out that her mate has been missing all this time.

Having been forced to reject her, she can't even feel the bond...she doesn't even know if she is alive.

I can see the guilt on her face, the pain eroding at her from the inside.

We needed leads and fast.

On top of this, Jace when not performing alpha duties, was also helping Jaxon in trying to find information on his mate.

Trying to find any information on the band of rogues that had been based in the mountains but had moved.

Was Medea with them, was his mate still part of that group...was she safe.

headed back with his parents to the Dark Phantom pack, with an unamused

case of returning to the woods but Kaia flat out refused for her

any of the pack

by Josie. Where she would take on her cabin in the meadows, that she would make it

needed it, and for what Astraia needs, it

attend meals in the alpha

with wolfsbane, I think she finally gave in. Knowing that if Astraia was found on Dark Phantom pack lands... it will put the pack at risk of an

Dad and Ares returned back to the Red Thorn pack leaving Josie and

their new titles

an alpha, his training program was now up in the air for the time being. The future was still unclear but we had to

ugal.

which was a difficult

the two

The pack members had so far been good on their word in giving us a chance and the excitement of an heir on the way was buzzing

now; older females stopping me in the day to bless the child I am carrying, to ask permission to place their hands upon

it now, they are just wanting to

know they are thinking of

the pack behind us, I think the anxiety of a

expected.