Chapter 10

Nathan

When we return to the packhouse, Rex leaves me with a reassuring nod and an encouraging pat on the shoulder. As he goes off in search of his own mate, I’m left alone with my thoughts. There are still plenty of wolves hanging around, enjoying the food and drink laid on for the welcoming party. But I’m not in the mood to join in. Instead, I trudge up the stairs, staring with longing at Maya’s door when I get to the top and willing her to come out so we can talk, but there’s no movement.

She’s in there.

Her alluring scent is so strong, and my wolf is alert, sensing his mate is nearby. Which means she probably knows I’m here too, but doesn’t want to speak to me. As much as it kills me, I won't pressure her. We'll both still be here in the morning.

With a reluctant sigh, I turn away and go to my own apartment. Pushing open the door, my brain floods me with slightly happier mental images of carrying my mate in my arms through here just hours ago.

Without meaning to, I find myself