Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future by Neener Beener chapter 39

Lex’s POV

I can’t feel Kas. For the first time in millennia, our spirits are split from each other. I know I’m a warrior, but I’m scared. Kas and I have worked through our problems together forever. Like she said, forever in the past and forever in the future.

Without her, I’m just a wolf. I don’t know where I am or how I’m going to get back to her.

The last thing I remember, she was reaching out to the universe to find our mate. She didn’t realize she reached too far. But I don’t blame her, she did the right thing. We needed to find Saint and Bronx. We found them. By the time we got to Bronx, Saint was already edging to purgatory, moments from death.

Kas was amazing. She kept reaching, even after we were stretched too far. I helped but I could feel the strain on her human spirit. I reached out to Saint and made a connection with him. I led him back to Bronx. I don’t know if he made it all the way, I hope he did. Saint isn’t here now. Neither is Kas or Bronx.

I’m so scared. I pray my mother, the Moon Goddess, finds m e and leads me back to Kas. I’m so empty without her.

I keep hearing sounds. They are so far away that I ‘m not sure if they are real or not, it’s just a feeling.

“Hello?” my voice doesn’t even have an echo. I need to focus. I need to find my way back to Kas and Saint and Bronx. I need to make sure they are alright.

Alright, Lex. Focus. Time to think our way back to Kas and our mate.

Saint’s POV

time. I’m disconnected from Bronx. I don’t want to

Kas said, forever in the past and forever in the future. As long

doesn’t feel right. I feel like I should be angry but

that happen again. I learn from every experience. I’m a warrior. But I can’t be a warrior if I ‘m dead.

a feeling, right? Missing someone I mean. I miss Bronx and Kas too. Bronx said we could make a pup with Kas. Dead means

sounds but it might

it. I don’t know, shit is

snarl. There’s no way I’m gonna let anyone bait me. I need to figure out a way to get back. Get back to being alive.

let myself be led toward the sound, even if it is my imagination. It

Bronx’s POV

when I open my eyes, I see the sun is coining up through the window. Kas is still laying in front of me on her stomach. I don’ t think she has moved at all. I stretch a little to see how my back feels. It still

there? Please be there, Saint, ” No reply. I can feel him, but I can’ t reach wherever he is. If he is that far away, how have I healed this

and lean forward, testing my legs to make sure I’in not going to fall. I’in able to stand. I make

burn mark from the silver chains across my chest. I reach around to my back and gently pull off the dressing. I turn to see how bad it is in the

the bedroom. I

fingers brush against her skin and linger. I feel a sense of relief as the familiar sparks of our mate bond burst at our touch. I lean forward and kiss her cheek. I gently speak into her ear, ” Come on, Baby. Time for you to come back to me. Wake up, open your eyes

groan. There are dark circles under her violet eyes. They look dull and

so she doesn’t have to move and I can look her in the