Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Lex's POV

| can't feel Kas. For the first time in millennia, our spirits are split from each other. | know I'm a warrior, but I'm scared. Kas and | have worked through our problems together forever. Like she said, forever in the past and forever in the future. Without her, I'm just a wolf. | don't know where | am or how I'm going to get back to her.

The last thing | remember, she was reaching out to the universe to find our mate. She didn't realize she reached too far. But | don't blame her, she did the right thing. We needed to find Saint and Bronx. We found them. By the time we got to Bronx, Saint was already edging to purgatory, moments from death. Kas was amazing. She kept reaching, even after we were stretched too far. | helped but | could feel the strain on her human spirit. | reached out to Saint and made a connection with him. | led him back to Bronx. | don't know if he made it all the way, | hope he did. Saint isn't here now. Neither is Kas or Bronx. I'm so scared. | pray my mother, the Moon Goddess, finds me and leads me back to Kas. I'm so empty without her.

| keep hearing sounds. They are so far away that I'm not sure if they are real or not, it's just a feeling.

"Hello?" my voice doesn't even have an echo. | need to focus. | need to find my way back to Kas and Saint and Bronx. | need to make sure they are alright.

Alright, Lex. Focus. Time to think our way back to Kas and our mate.

Saint's POV

different this time. I'm

long I've been here but | don't think it matters. Like Kas said, forever in the past and forever in the future. As long as | can find my

in this place. It doesn't feel right. | feel like | should be angry but | don't feel anything. Murdered by a rogue. What a disgraceful way to go. | won't let that happen again. | learn from every experience. I'm a warrior. But | can't be a warrior if I'm dead. |

Bronx and Kas too. Bronx

be my imagination. Maybe | feel it, not hear it. | don't know, shit is so confusing right now. "Who's there?" | snarl. There's no way I'm gonna let anyone bait me. | need to figure out

but let myself be led toward the sound, even if it is my imagination. It

Bronx's POV

coming up through the window. Kas is still laying in front of me on her stomach. | don't think she has moved at all. | stretch a little to see how my back feels. It still hurts, | can feel scabs over the cuts. I'm not fully healed yet, but still much faster than

| can feel him, but | can't reach wherever he is. If he is that far away, how have I healed

legs to make sure I'm not going to fall. I'm able to stand. | make my way to the bathroom. | splash water on my face and look in the mirror. | look like shit. | am pale, my eyes are puffy, and my hair is arat's nest. There is still a deep red burn mark from the silver chains across my chest. | reach around to my back and gently pull off the dressing. | turn to see how bad it is in the mirror. Oh shit. Bad,

the bedroom. | set the cup on the nightstand and sit next to

brush against her skin and linger. | feel a sense of relief as the familiar sparks of our mate bond burst at our touch. | lean forward and kiss her cheek. | gently speak into her ear, "Come on, Baby. Time for you to come back to me. Wake up, open your

opens her eyes and blinks with a groan. There are dark circles under her violet eyes. They look dull and tired