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RHY’S POV

I had my head lowered as I rummaged through the papers on my desk. I tried extremely hard to focus but the conversation from a couple of weeks ago with Yara, kept whirling in my head.

“Go on,” My voice was short and my eyes never left the stack of papers. Ignoring the fact that I’d been on one paragraph for the last couple of hours.

“We’ve already upped patrol on the border, but still no sign of her,” Dante spoke up, distressed all over his face as he stared back at me.

“I'm open to more orders,” He added, as I leaned back in the chair keeping my eyes low.

“We stay on the course, we stay scouting, we have to keep searching,” I said frustratingly.

“We can't be sitting ducks, we have to do something—” I grimaced but then paused, the minute I realized I was beginning to over react.

It had been a couple of months since she’d suddenly disappeared. A couple of months since we had dinner together and a couple of months since I’ve seen her smile.

“Perhaps we could send out a few