Adam POV It had been a fucking week since Jenna had been taken. We had gotten very little from Tim, even with the torture Sam had been administering. I was just entering the dungeon area, we had moved Tim from his holding cell midweek, when Tim suddenly screamed in agony. It was from nothing Sam had done to him. Looking at Sam I am confused with what I am seeing. Sam moves toward Tim pulling him to stand back up, when Tim doubles over once again in pain. “What the hell is going on?” I ask Sam. “The only time I have seen something like that is when a fated mate dies,” he replies. Looking at Tim, I move closer to him, “Is that what is happening, Tim? The tether is snapping from your bond?” I taunt him. Now he would have a sense of what it was like to lose your mate. Jenna was not dead, but it felt like death to me with her missing. “It is not possible. He promised we would have a life, if we did what he asked,” Tim replies gasping for air
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