Reece POV
It's been almost one whole week and Rochelle is not picking my call. I had taken her personal number from Uncle Lucas hoping that she might not have my number and will receive the call, but hard luck because she did not receive the call but disconnected on the third ring. And with this I somehow have a hunch that she has my number.
From where she got is still mystery to me. But a smile involuntary curved on my lips at the thought that might she have had my number long back and we just did not come to the point where we would have spoken to each other through phone.
I have been waiting for the right time to go back to New York and get my mate. Everything is settled in my pack and there are no dangers at the moment. And with that it is safe to bring my mate here. My happiness ha
