Chapter 21

Isaiah’s POV

After parting ways with Isabella and Jace, I linked my border patrol to keep a lookout for Zira and possible rogues. She’s a hunter so I wasn’t too worried but still she’s never fought a rogue. I shifted to Devon and ran towards the woods. He picked up her scent which led me to her torn dress and necklace. I picked up the necklace and continued. I passed a few trees that were brutally assaulted and took a moment to sniff out the area. I groaned knowing my mother was going to fuss all about this.

‘Damn, you break a girl’s heart and she becomes an artist,’ joked Hunter, as his wolf, Leon, came from behind me.

‘Not now, you ass.’

I was pissed. More at myself than anyone. All day I was consumed by my mate. Not giving one thought about Zira. She has been nothing but perfect this past week and here I was wrapped in someone else’s arms.

‘This wouldn’t have happened if you listened to me,’ Devon growled.

‘Oh ple