Alpha Mars' POV
‘She punched me. I can’t believe this tiny she-wolf f*****g punched me!’ I am laying on my back on the ground, staring up into the tree, trying to catch my breath as I continue to cough. Asher is rolling with laughter in my mind. ‘You stupid f*****g mutt! This is your fault.’
After the speeches and dinner, I excused myself from Hazel’s clutches without explaining my sudden departure to escape through the back exit of the ballroom. The smell of our mate still lingered in the air, but I couldn’t see anyone. The pull of the mate bond tugged me towards the tree line, so I walked swiftly in that direction.
I guess curiosity killed the Wolf when I realized the scent was up in a very large oak tree.
‘Climb jackass, our mate is up there!’ Asher whines and nudges me to get movin
