Chapter 182 - Sinclair

• Sinclair
• My wolf is half-mad with guilt and worry. I’ve been waiting for Ella’s call all day, but when the clock strikes four and I still haven’t heard a peep from my mate, I call my father. The line rings for what feels like ages, but then Dad’s familiar face appears on my screen. “Is she still asleep?” I inquire, before he even has a chance to greet me.
• “I haven’t seen her.” Dad replies, his brow crinkling in the video. The image is jostling slightly, his background shifting and changing as he wheels himself forward with one hand. “But I’ve been at the airfield all day. I’m just getting back to the palace now. I’ll check on her now.”