CHAPTER 8 - DEAD?

Amos’ POV

As I raced back to the castle, I became more anxious, what if she wasn't there when I got back?

I covered more distance, desperate to get there on time.

Getting to the castle and finding some clothes for myself I rushed out to find my mate. The party was in full swing and everyone was enjoying themselves but the one person I sought was nowhere to be found.

I started by looking in the kitchen, there were no traces of her, and it almost felt like she was never there. All the flour that was scattered all around the kitchen was cleaned, all the utensils were neatly arranged as they ought to be, and even the oven was cleaned.

“What the hell?” I whispered as I took it all in at once.

Going to Angie's dressing room hoping to find her there, maybe she wanted to change clothes but on getting there I didn't find anyone.

I was walking around in circles at this point so I decided to find her with my nose, her scent was unmistakable, surely I would find her.

“Perfect,” I whispered when m