Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Daughters of the Moon Goddess by Neener Beener Chapter 6

Chapter 6

 Bronx’s POV Four days. 

thin air. W e haven’t found a single trace of her anywhere. She’s not on pack territory or the bakery shop she owns in town, she hasn’t been seen at MasonCo headquarters. I even had an international MasonCo security team check our apartment in Paris. Her cell phone and all her belongings are still in our apartment. There have been no hits on her image on

That’s on to of trying to control my own emotions and impatience. I’m mad at myself for not doing a better job controlling him because now he and I are both paying the price. Maybe she would still be here if

glad for the distraction when Lenora hands my niece over to me. The little pup happily giggles and claps her hands at me while I give her raspberries on her chubby cheeks. She has the same green eyes as Lenora and me and her hair is getting darker every time I see her. Lenora is convinced it will be completely black like ours by Codi’s second birthday. “BOO!” she shrieks at me with her bubbly high pitched voice. I watch, amused as Codi scrunches u

giving up on finding my mate,” I use her childhood nickname while I scold her, watching the tone of my voice. I don’t want to actually scare Codi. “Come on, man. No one is talking about giving up.” Milo steps in defensively. “We all want what’s best for Kas. The interruptions during meetings are slowing things down. You can still help by searching the territory for her. You can contact Henri or Lady Camille, see if they have any information. I wouldn’t expect anything less from you. In fact, we were kind of thinking it may be time to take this to the media. The more people looking for her, the better. I can

heart to tell him what I have already accepted in my mind. He won’t find them. Wherever Kas i s, I just pray to the Moon Goddess that she is safe and not scared or hurt. We get back to the packhouse late in the afternoon. We quickly shift and I throw on shorts, not bothering with a shirt, before making my way to the conference room. I walk in quietly and stand t o the side as Reggie is finishing a call with one of the MasonCo private detectives. Milo and Lenora are next to him, comparing something on their laptop screens. A few other pack members are further down the table, pointing to areas on the world map, whispering to each other. “Alpha,” Reggie says as he is hanging up, “No news to report here. How about you?” I sit across from him and put my elbows on the table, letting my hands support my head. Milo and Lenora look up from their laptops, giving me their full attention. I see Milo’s eyes turn white as he mind links someone. Most of the people who are reviewing maps stand up and leave silently. “Let’s bring in the PR team in the morning,” I sigh with