Colt's POV
"Beta Henry called," Grey said as he walked into the small sitting area we shared at Ruby Crescent Pack.
The sitting area wasn't very big, but cozy. At least the Ruby Crescent Pack Alpha could provide me with an office to continue with my pack work.
I internally sighed, frustrated. We have been on the road for at least six months now, hoping to find our fated mate.
Yet, after all these months, we haven't even gotten a whiff of her.
Ray, my wolf, believed that our mate had already been born, and he was adamant about finding her. Even if it meant that we needed to go to the end of the world to find her,
My mind wonders for just a second about the possibility of finding my mate.
I wouldn't care what she looked like, what breed she was, where she came from, or
