Chapter 60

Zaliver Azrala

I rubbed my eyes, not caring about how my small amount of sleep was making me more and more dangerous for others to be around due to my slight shift of control. It was not like I wouldn’t be able to heal anything I tore apart . . . except maybe death. I didn’t need much sleep before, but ever since I was with her, I started to crave for rest.

Having my mind split into so many different tasks while functioning on little food and sleep and no mate’s comfort was suddenly taking its toll on me. I wasn’t one to struggle with mental tasks, but mind linking different members, going through their minds for anything that stuck out, keeping track on loose rogues around the world, listening in on alpha conversations, having wolves use my excessive energy for missions, sending out directions at every direction, and dealing with heightened senses, not to mention having my own thoughts to deal with as well as struggling not to use the only link I really wanted to use were struggles t