Ruxs was sitting on the edge of his bed, drying his hair with a thick blue towel. He’d showered on the RV, but he decided to take another since it was the only place in his home that would drown out the outside noise. The sounds of his alpha and his mate leading the pack on a spontaneous night run to celebrate. They were all having a ball and Ruxs yearned to join them. His pack mates howled somberly to him but his wolf ignored them. He was curled up in the corner, his wolf sad and despondent over its mate. Ruxs and his weakness had f****d up everything. He should’ve controlled the situation.
Usually when he came home, he couldn’t wait to kick back and relax in his sanctuary. He’d either work on rebuilding his classic Impala in his garage, or busy himself with projects around his house. R
