The Death of Hope

*Kravos POV*

I pace the length of my massive office like a caged, feral beast, my heavy leather boots violently striking the dark mahogany floorboards with a rhythmic, unforgiving thud. Each aggressive step does absolutely nothing to burn off the restless, toxic adrenaline aggressively flooding my veins. I am absolutely agonizing as I wait for Vance’s mindlink update on my mate's heavily monitore