C97 97

Zander’s POV.

“Aria!” I called again, my voice echoing through the empty hallway like a desperate plea. The sound bounced off the walls, but there was no response, no sign of her anywhere. My heart pounded harder with each passing second, the realization settling in that she might truly be gone.

My wolf was howling inside me, his sorrow and guilt mirroring my own. He wanted to find her