163 A Mate's Call

Christos.

I found myself jumping out of the bed before I could even process the full meaning of his word or what he meant by it.

“Is she in danger? Can you sense where she is?” I found myself asking even as I picked my shorts from the chair to wear. It’s no news that wolves like sleeping naked unless they are forced to apply decorum by their environment.

“No, there is no danger. Just mood.” He answered softly and I stopped with one of my legs raised in the air.

“Mood? What mood?” I was not certain I heard correctly.

“She needs us. Mate is horny. I want to suck her deeply and give her some fucks.” Lightning murmured with determined stubbornness and I froze in my action.

I honestly do not know if I should laugh or cry. To think my wolf woke me up because he could hear our mate calling to us was so emotional I could only sigh at last.

Now that the edge of sleep is gone from my tired eyes, I could definitely feel her need all the way to this place. The aura was so strong it was as