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Derek

Fuck, was a word that couldn’t even describe how I was feeling.

I entered my home and ignored the guards bowing down at me. With long quick strides I made my way to my study, trying to keep a semblance of calm against the raging inferno I felt.

She was here.

Alisha had been in this pack all this while…

The first thing that I did as soon as I entered the study and shut the door behind me was to go over to the bar, grab the whiskey bottle and take a big gulp straight from it. The alcohol burned going down but it paled still in comparison to the burning feeling in my chest.

The mate bond that had been sleeping since I woke up that morning after the Silver Wolf Pack party, was alive and active.

There were so many questions I wish I could have asked her in that clinic, but I had no reason to rush. Thinking about our encounter gave me the feeling that she was skittish, but for what reason?

I don’t know how long that I had spent sitting there and taking swigs from the bottle of whiskey