Idris~7

24 hours, 30 minutes, and 5 seconds since Saira’s departure.

Time didn’t only seem to crawl. It was crawling. Every second, every minute, every hour Saira was away from me my wolf grew more restless and agitated.

Malko stopped talking to me, and no matter how hard I tried to reach out to him, he didn’t respond. It was as if a barrier had fallen between us. An invisible, impenetrable barrier that refused to budge.

“Mal, what the hell’s the matter with you?” I called out for the umpteenth time, and just like before, I received no answer but a savage growl.

Something was awfully wrong.

Malko never behaved this way before, not even when we’d almost lost Saira to the fire. He ignored my calls, and when I reached out to him through our link, nothing but darkness greeted me.

I didn’t know what to do. Asking my father or mother for help was out of the question, as neither cared for me or my well-being. My brother…it might be better to turn to a rogue for help.

The bastard was connecte