Chapter 11

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ALEXANDER'S POV

I woke up to my face in a pillow with my beautiful mate's scent. I got up and sniffed thr air, trying to catch her scent to find out where she went.

But her scent in the room was so faint! The only way that was possible is if she left the room a few hours ago!

I got up, not caring that I was only wearing my boxers and ran around the house, shouting for her.

"Clary! Clary! Babe! Where are you?! Babe please answer me!" People stared at me. My beta suddenly stopped me, grabbing me by my shoulders and looking me in the eye.

"What's going on." He asked slowly.

"Clary...My mate! She's gone! Her scent was so faint! I can't do this without her! It hurts! It hurts so bad! I feel like my heart is being ripped out!" I cried, falling onto my knees.

"Come on." He said and pulled me up to my feet, dragging me somewhere. He knocked on a wooden door while I heard my wolf howl in my head. I felt so broken. Where is she? I need her! The mark just made it worse! I need her to survive!

The door finally opened and I lifeted my eyes off the floor t see a half-naked sleepy Jace.

Aaron grabbed him by the neck and slammed him into a wall. He grunted in pain as his head smacked against the wall. "Where is she!" He growled. "Who?" Jace choked out, trying to loosen Aaron's hand around his neck. "Who else you bitch! Clary!" He shouted at Jace.

"Let him go... we won't find anything if he's dead." I whispered, barely being able to use my voice in fear that I would break down.

"Well we can do this the easy way or the hard way." He said, dropping Jace onto the floor and dragging him by the hair. I followed behind him, trying to mindlink Clary but it wasn't getting through! She might be asleep or something...

I finally looked up at my surroundings when Aaron stopped. We were in the cells. In the torture room.

Aaron took a knife and stabbed Jace's thigh. "Where is she?!" He shouted at him as he screamed in pain. "S-She said that s-she had t-to get s-something from her house!"

"Where is her house?!" Aaron demanded while Jace continued crying in pain. Aarom took a whip and started whipping him until he finally gave us her address. Aaron pulled the knife out of Jace's leg.

"Go. Follow her scent if you can. If you can't find her, go staight to her house and wait for her there." I nodded and ran back up, taking a whole bunch of food and stuffing them inside a bag along with a few pieces of clothing. I started sniffing her scent around the room which was now barely even there and followed it out the back door and into the woods.

I was lucky she didn't mask her scent with mud or water or anything. I kept running as fast as I could. I will find her even if it's the last thing I do.

And when I find her, I will never let go of her ever again. Even if she didn't want me to.

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