One hundred and Forty-Eight

Aubrey

Xander and Connor dragged Seth away, who was almost losing his mind. He had every right to, his mate who was pregnant with his child, just leaving without a trace, that not even magic could find her? Of course he would go crazy.

Despite the way things were with Connor and I, if he was to disappear too without a trace, as much as I hate to admit it, I would also lose my mind.

But I couldn't say he would feel the same. In fact I don't care about the asshole.

What matters now is Naomi. My best friend, my sister and my godchild were missing, and both Hazel and I didn't know the first thing to do.

Hazel was hunched over the spell, doing it Over and over again, trying and failing to get something. She has been battling with an immense amount of guilt for the way she treated Naomi, even though Naomi already moved on, and probably forgotten about it.

That was the beautiful thing about Naomi. She was an angel. A blessing. I loved her with all my heart, and Hazel too, because she