11. The last prayer (part 2)

Noah´s P.O.V.

I run, following the trace of our mate, the others right behind me. I can not spend another second without him. I need to be with him right now! I smelled fear in his wonderful scent and also blood. My wolf is extremely worried and wants to take control but I can´t let him. Not here in public at least...

If I find the person who has done this to our Omega they will be sorry! Omegas need to be protected at all costs and I feel so bad already for being a bad mate to him. I need to hold him and be there for him right NOW! I turn another corner and suddenly, I can´t smell his scent anymore. I stop, frustrated, and sniff the air around me. The trace is extremely faint but now, I don´t smell anything close to his scent anymore. I must have turned a wrong corner.

The others stop behind me, all of us panting. I turn towards them, looking at them for answers. They are as clueless as me. "I can´t smell it anymore!", James says frustrated.

Fuck! We can´t lose him again.