Chapter 33. A Fever Running

Prince Harad's POV

The piercing jangle of a bell abruptly wakes me from my much-needed sleep.

I wonder who that might be, there is hardly anyone who knows about our presence here. And with our subdued aura, not a single werewolf in this area is able to recognize us.

Even Cissy and Xanne don't know where we live yet. Last night I told Cissy that we rented a penthouse but did not provide any further details. Herod and I had promised our girls a date but were forced to postpone it after the King summoned us to find our mate.

So we went back to that mysterious cave in the forest in the hope that our mates had returned there and we could find a fresher scent or any clue that could put us on their trail. And again we were disappointed, it was clear that they never went back.

However, we did not give up, we scoured the area again, we noticed some scents here and there but none of them proved to be from our mates. Exhausted and dejected, we interrogated every