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

is dead. I’ve been here before but it’s different this time. I’m disconnected from Bronx. I don’t want to

the future. As long as I can find

still and peaceful in this place. It doesn’t feel right. I feel like I should be

disgraceful way to go. I won’t let that happen again. I learn from every experience. I’m a warrior. But I can’t be a warrior if I ‘m dead. I have to find my

someone I mean. I miss Bronx and Kas too. Bronx said we

feel like I can hear sounds but it might be my

I don’t know, shit is so

way to get back. Get

not a good idea but let myself be led toward the sound, even if it is my imagination. It is something

Bronx’s POV

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

Saint, ” No reply. I can feel him, but I can’ t reach

the edge of the bed and lean forward, testing my legs to make sure I’in not going to fall.

from the silver chains across my chest. I reach around to my back and

make my way back to the bedroom. I set the cup on the nightstand and sit next

my 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

eyes and blinks with a groan. There are dark circles under her violet eyes.

to her so she doesn’t have to move and I can look her in the eyes, “Kas, how