C12 HALF-MOON

XANDER LAVEN'S POV

I rarely slept anymore. I stayed up sitting on my bed, thinking of her. Sometimes I felt something stabbing my body, anger consuming me because I knew something was happening to Chayse.

When I finally tried to sleep, my Beta would find me calling out for her, nightmares haunting me about what could've happened.

I let my face fall into my hands, one of her shirts next to me