Dale's POV
There were no words to describe how horrible I felt after watching Alex walk away from me. Because I'm such a screw up, instead of having my mate in my arms, I was busy beating up a punching bag. My wolf was taking out all his frustration on the bag.
An uneasy feeling slowly began to settle in my gut and my wolf was uneasy. To have my wolf this worried it definitely had to do with Alex. Something was wrong and my wolf wanted to be by her side, to make sure she was alright. I didn't ponder over anything before I left to find Alex. I took off the sport shorts I was wearing and shifted into my wolf. The shorts were in my mouth when I took off to find Alex.
Once I got close to her house, I shifted back and quickly stabbed my legs into the shorts. At this proximity, my wolf coul
