Chapter 7

Ashira’s POV

Just before I was feeling pity over Ava, now I feel agitated. Angry. Almost frustrated. I cannot live another year being afraid that danger might find me! I need my damn mate now!

I need my wolf to know where she belongs so I won’t be stolen! I don’t want to be stolen!

“Ohh... I guess your mate’s not here too, River girl.” Nick said with a pitying voice. That’s my cue to step out of there and walked to where Ava is.

“Sucked, huh?” I said to Ava. Not looking at her, just hearing her sobs and heavy sighs. I’m far from crying, I am furious.

I needed to find my mate and for all times, he figured to be away now or even dead!

“I hoped for him.” Ava cried once again. Hard sobs now, trying to control and make a loud sound.

I sighed. If only I can tell him how blessed she is still then I am.

“Don’t worry. You’ll find him soon.”

“That depends,” she cried again, now sounding a bit childish. “If he does not die before tha