My head was aching, and the people who kept coming in and out of my room were not helping either. Emily sat beside me, wrapping me in her embrace while the pack warriors kept sniffing all over my room as if a miraculous answer or the girl would pop out from thin air.

“Did you see what direction she went in?” Jamie asked again, and my annoyance level went up to a maximum.

“No, Jamie. I was busy getting a plate of hot soup off my face” I snapped because this is the fourth time he was asking me the same question.

“Sorry. I'm just frustrated and angry. There are...