I asked my sister as she sat in my office. We had other matters to discuss, but all my being was focused on the other half of my existence. The last six months had been unbearable torture. I hungered for my mate and had no idea who she was or how I would find her. Her sexy curves and curly brown hair tormented me every waking hour. Chloe fidgeted in her seat, and I knew there had been no progress. It was hard on her to watch me slowly lose my mind. I shifted every night, running for hours, trying to fight sleep because dreaming of her was too much, but staying away from her was just as hard. “Sorry, Hunter. We can’t seem to locate her in any of the packs in the Northwest. Gage is about to go down to the southwest territories and see if any female meets your description.” “I need to find her. These dreams are slowly killing me. She’s my mate. I need to find her,” I snarled. Every day I struggled to contain my wolf.
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