Jiraq’s Report II

Kaden took in the reaction of his friend and tried to understand the reason; but try as hard as he could, he couldn’t understand why Jiraq would give such a reaction at the mention of his mate’s name. The only thing he could say was that Jiraq knew something that he didn’t know about his mate.

Please, it should not be another crush. He thought, though he doubted it was anything in the line of that. He had never heard Jiraq talk anything about any girl. Like Lent, he was waiting for his mate.

But unlike Lent who was at least interested in mingling and going to bars, Jiraq wasn’t even interested in all that. The dude was always in his lab, thinking of solutions and ways to make their lives easier. And if he wanted to unwind, there was a little bar space in the clan where alcohol wasn’t sold but was always available.

That was where he stayed, either that or the library. Similar to Casper, he loved books, he loved the smell of books.

“Jiraq, say something. What is the problem? Do you kn