I knew Alpha Wayland had returned to the pack a few days ago from his business trip.
It wasn’t hard to find out—Jasmina called me almost immediately after Max got back. He had accompanied the Alpha on that trip.
She shared quite the intriguing story: the leadership had gone to investigate a situation where young women had been taken—abducted, actually—by the very werewolves destined to be their mates. Apparently, their true wolves had recognized them and couldn’t resist the bond.
After discussing it in detail—accompanied by dreamy sighs—we agreed that it was, in a twisted way… incredibly romantic.
Tomorrow is Friday, and I’ve made up my mind—I’m going to pay a visit to our ever-so-honorable Alpha, in person.
But even just scheduling an appointment with him turned out to be a mission i
