Twenty

Luke’s POV

How could my sister possibly risk her life coming here? I understood she was worried and wanted to look out for me, but I could not allow her to be involved. I wanted to know she was safe at home. My parents would never have allowed Carrie out here. It was a crazy place.

Me and Rachel had escaped the warehouse in the nick of time. We could only trust each other, and I was determined to look after her. Something drew me to her, and I could not be far from her. We hadn't known each other long, and already I felt so profoundly towards her.

I fixed myself a drink quietly and let my thoughts run wild as I recalled the look on Carrie’s face when she saw me, and I told her she couldn't stay here.

I rubbed the side of my head as a pain shot through me, and I realised it was my father trying to link me through our minds. I assumed he was looking for an update, but he sounded panicked.

“Luke. You have to come back. Your sister has found her mate, and we need you here.”

My sister