Days had passed and still nothing had come through to me from the damn warrior. Days. Did that mean he had chosen to ignore the arrangement we had reached? Decided it was above him? Or did it mean that the she-wolf I was set to marry was proving harder to crack than I expected?
'What if she doesn't do the things we expect?' My wolf suddenly questioned, despite him being the one usually pushing the suspicion.
'She will. Surely...' I argued.
'Without a doubt.' He agreed. Only my phone lay silent, and the warning message I had sent to the warrior had remained unanswered, making the whole situation very hard to read.
I walked through the packhouse only for my friend and alpha to offer me a warm smile. "Wedding date set yet? We are looking to making plans..." I resisted the urge to roll
