Missing

Miller’s point of view.

Both my Lycan and my body are deteriorating, and I can sense it. All the feelings I’d been trying to suppress about her, the desire and the strong mate bond I had for Mia, rush through me. I recall how I humiliated her when she was here. I never treated her the way a mate should. I’m cruel to her. I’m such a terrible mate to her.

I’ve looked everywhere for her. My men are also looking for her, but nothing has been found. It’s as if she vanishes into thin air. I should never have been so horrible or treated my destined partner like a jerk. I’m sorry for what I’ve done. I had no idea where she went. I’m not familiar with her. All I know is that her name is Mia. My best tracker knows nothing about her. I haven’t heard from her, and I haven’t seen my lovely mate. Her aroma has already faded from her room. It’s as if we’ve never met before. I can’t get her out of my head or mind. I like how I caress her body and how she looks at me and reacts to my touches. I rememb