True Luna by Tessa Lilly

Chapter 210: Chapter 210 – Despair

Hunter’s POV

Pain.

Anger.

Sadness.

The pain was so immense that it felt as though my entire being was being torn apart. A hole had formed in the center of my chest, and no amount of effort could fill it. It was as though my heart had been ripped out and left to bleed out, leaving me to suffer in agony.

The pain I was experiencing was excruciating, beyond anything I had ever felt before. I was drowning in a sea of despair, desperately trying to keep my head above water, but with no hope in sight.

The anger that simmered inside me was a coping mechanism, a shield to protect me from the intense pain that threatened to overwhelm me. It was easier to be angry than to confront the depth of my despair, easier to lash out than to feel the crushing weight of my grief.

But even as I clung to my anger, I knew deep down that it was just a temporary solution. The pain would not go away, and eventually, I would have to face it head-on.

“Maybe we should go home, Hunter,” my mom mumbled. “There isn’t much we can do here.”

I gritted my teeth. The muscles in my arms clenched.

“I am not leaving,” I said, my voice unrecognizable. “I am staying here.”

I couldn’t leave. What if she came back? What if Alex found her before I did?

“Hunter...,” my father spoke, but I interrupted him.

I said as I turned around abruptly. “I have the best

and Harry were looking at me with worry written all over their faces. Harry was quiet ever since she went missing and that was unusual. He always had something to say. He never shut up, but now he

“They will find

I tightened my jaw.

now and they

buried my face into my hands and

longing for her was almost unbearable, a throbbing ache that consumed me completely. Every fiber of my being yearned for her, from the tips of my fingers to the depths of my soul. I longed for the familiar comfort of her scent, the way

was etched in my memory, a beacon of light that had the power to lift me out of even the darkest moments. I missed the way her laughter filled the room and her eyes sparkled with joy. The mere thought of her voice made my heart skip a beat, each word was

could never fill. I missed the way her presence made everything feel right, like a missing piece of a puzzle that I had finally found.

her presence. She was the missing piece of my heart that

as she approached me and wrapped me up in a

for hugging me, but I didn’t want her hands wrapped around

huffed and

we had any idea who took her,” my dad said angrily. “Who the fuck is crazy enough to

mom sighed and rubbed my back

raiding every pack,” my

anymore. Every second felt like an hour. Every minute felt like a day. Every fucking hour felt

I was sure of it. Holden would know if she had died. Alex and Axel would know if she

Was she hurt? Was she hungry or thirsty? Was she warm? It was cold outside. Winter was coming. Was she cold? Would

didn’t know the answer to any of

and all I

father sighed. “Did she

is still waiting on some

“Fuck,” my dad mumbled.