CHAPTER 11: BACHELORETTE NUMBER THIRTY-THREE

ALPHA'S POV

I had been in my office struggling to get some pack business done. But I

couldn't seem to concentrate much. My mind kept on reiterating the events of

this morning.

My wolf was positive he detected our mate earlier. The scent of lavender and

chocolate still lingered in my nose. It was driving my wolf and me insane, and

I was getting hard!

REAL HARD!

CONCRETE HARD!

Maybe Carson was right, I need to get laid.

"No! We need to find our mate! She is out there waiting for us." My

wolf, Gidian declared.

Every werewolf can communicate with their wolf through what we call a

mind-link. Members of the same pack also acquire the ability to mind-link each

other.

"It's not that easy Gidian, we don't even know if who we detected was her."

My wolf had been in my head all day tormenting the shit out of me.

The scent didn't belong to a pack member, plus I'm positive it was human.

"I'm telling you, it was her, nobody can tell me otherwise. Don't you

trust me?"

Why would he ask me a question l