Anya's Point of View

I kept pacing back and forth; I'm anxious. I can't wait to see him. No, scratch that; I needed to see him. I can't bear to lose him. I can't take to see him hurt. I still love him.

"What time are we leaving?" I asked Brent again. He looked at me, and he sighed.

"You asked me that Miss Anya for about five times. We will wait for Alpha's order, okay? We will definitely save him, Anya. Please, calm down," he said to me. I sat down, and Lilac's handed me a glass of water, which I gladly took and drink.

"He's okay, isn't he?"...