Chapter 8: Home Without You

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Dominic's POV.
"Where the hell is my mate, bro? I swear. I will f*cking kill whoever touched her without my permission!" I yell. Yes, I'm back with the organization group. Viva doesn't know the way home like I do.
    
Maggie was bawling and Viva's father was cusing while her mother was trying to hold in the tears.
    
"Bro, we will find her. We promise," Jackson replied, patting my back to calm me down. I looked at him giving off a faint smile of sadness.
    
Even though my body was burning with anger, I was glad I had Jackson and my parents. My mom was watching me with pity. I hate when my parents do that. It makes me feel like they think of me as a weak male that was lost in this world.
     
Honestly, that's what I felt right now. I wanted to be with my mate. She was the only one who made me feel strong, and I know my place in this tragic world.
     
"Will she be okay?" I snapped my gaze at Maggie, who was trying to calm herself down. I nodded and looked at the ground.
    
I hope I didn't just lie to my mate's best friend. I would never forgive myself if anything ever happened to Viva, never.
     
I growled lowly, and bolted for Viva's room to calm myself down. I slammed the door, locking it in the process. I had to calm Aron down before we do something we will regret.

Viva's POV.
I walked out of the store and went over to the hotel across the street from the café. I quickly walked across the road, so I wouldn't get hit.
     
Walking inside the building's entrance, I was greeted by a young man, probably around mine or Dom's age and Dom's hight.

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