Tristan’s POV-
I hated that I was sat in this damn motel, hiding away. I had spent all of yesterday watching the Blood Moon Border, so I could find when they are near the border, that way I can get in touch with one of their members get them to contact their Alpha. I was expecting a call this morning from James. He was being an arsehole about this whole thing. Trying to dictate what I should do. He might be my future Alpha, but right now he isn’t my Alpha.
My phone finally rang, and it was James, I answered it straight away, in a sarcastic tone, “What was so important that you had to call me?”
“I want to know what you are doing. I need updates and you not been giving me updates. Plus, I have something to tell you,” he growled back.
“Well, spit it out, as I have plans, and a schedule
