48

-Dash-

Another day had come to an end and we had not found either Rosalie or Cage yet and the more time passed the stronger the strange feeling that had settled in the pit of my stomach became. I needed to find them, soon.

"Are you alright?" Penelope asked taking a seat beside me.

"I feel like they are in a lot of danger," I confessed. "I'm scared Penelope." For the first time in years, I admitted that I was in fact afraid and this fear kept growing with every passing second. Picking up on my worry, she took my hand in hers and squeezed it comfortingly.

"I'm terrified as well." She sighed. "But I know both of them are strong fighters, Rosalie has been through a lot but still concurred, and Cage well, the boy not only has the blood of one of the strongest werewolves to ever exist but that of a fighter as well running in his veins, they are going to be alright." She encouraged. "Rose would die first before she lets any harm come to her children that's for sure."