Chapter 95

SEBASTIAN.

I couldn't bear the weight of her absence any longer. It had been one agonizing week since Hailee had gone missing, and each passing day only deepened the torment within me. My wolf was restless, pacing back and forth within the confines of my mind, a constant reminder of her absence. The pain of not knowing where she was or what had befallen her gnawed at my soul.

The search team had scoured every inch of our territory, following every lead, questioning every rogue and informant. But there were no traces of her, no signs of her whereabouts. It was as if she had vanished into thin air. Clara, with her twisted mind and sinister intentions, suggested that Hailee might have returned to her pack, plotting an attack against us. But I refused to believe such a possibility. Hailee was not a vengeful person. She had a heart filled with compassion, even for those who had wronged her.

Day after day, I would roam the vast expanse of our territory, calling out her name, desperately ho