Chapter 67. No Response

Wyatt’s POV

The anxiousness in the pit of my stomach only grew and I got to my feet.

“What is it?” Jett asked.

“Something is wrong with my mate,” I said breathlessly, dialing her number again.

“Wyatt, calm down, and why do you think so?” Aspen asked.

“I can just feel in my chest, contact the airstrip,” Aspen immediately punched numbers to call them while I continued calling my mate. When she didn’t answer, I tried mind-linking my brother but it wasn’t going through.

“Wyatt, they were coming by road because the plane wasn’t ready for them,” Aspen informed me and I immediately left the room. I needed to follow them, there was only one route to coming here.

I got in my car and my men jumped in too, but we were met with a block in front of us. I groaned in frustration and got out of the car.

“What the fuck is your problem?!” I shouted. I was pissed at Rachel.

“Where are you going? You know we have an appointment at the hospita