Chapter 158

It was exhausting and lonesome to wake up. He never thought he would be sleeping in the road near the cottage property and yet he did.

The cabin's surroundings were calm and were broken by the sound of night animals singing to one another. They had recaptured the ground as the sun was setting. His chest lifted and fell as his lungs filled with air, and his heart began to beat. Yet, the misery engulfed him at all times, robbing him of both his breath and his mind. He lay still, waiting for his mind to grasp the horrors that had befallen him. Hunger became more intense, a gnawing emptiness that couldn't be filled. Resentment surged over him, engulfing him from inside out, and he felt obliged to kill to fill the gaping hole.

Amid that boiling cauldron of intense, violent feelings, something delicate and wonderful appeared. A shard of reminiscence. Courage. Beauty. It's a woman. His mate, missing and alone, and she was not just any woman. Her hair is blonde, and she has a strong pe