***Alice POV***
Turns out I was too late. My mate had left. He left without even saying goodbye. Without a hug or a kiss. He always showed me affection before he left. Always. But this time, he just left a note with Frances to give to me.
The note just said, I will see you in a week. I have pack matters to attend too.
I swear if I could have thrown the paper at his head I would have. Instead I crumbled the paper and threw it in the trash can.
Now here I sat a whole day later. In my newly fixed office, Francis and her mate, going through the papers in the box I had shown them. Except they could read a thing on the pages. I told them what had happened when I touched the word. It didn’t happened when they had tried. But when touched it, it worked. The other problem was that they co
