Silas' pov
I tossed and turned on my bed, willing sleep to claim me but I knew just like every other night it would be futile.
Jax, my wolf, whined within me and I wondered what his problem was.
'Mate, I want our mate." He called out to me and I sighed. He had been like this ever since Elara died and I was unsure how to make him understand that we didn't have a mate anymore. Our mate betrayed the pack and now she was gone forever, no matter how many times I tried to make Jax understand that he just remained hardheaded and unwilling to accept it.
'Go to mate," He called out within me again but I ignored him as I groaned and rose from the bed.
I might as well go on a run, the only thing that seemed to calm Jax these days as he was becoming more and more insistent.
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