Chapter 40

• Angelina paced round Zayden's room worriedly. Clenching her fist, and pursing her lips in displeasure each time she looked through the window but there wasn't any sign of him.
• Repeatedly trying to feel his presence and scent if he was near, it didn't work. Nothing she was doing to find him seems to be working. His mind link seems to be cut off, and it felt like it was an intentional act.
• She bit her index finger in anger, drawing blood from it in order to cause herself pain.