Zack's POV
Zack was pacing back and forth his office. It's been three days since he parted from his mate and the absence of news from the witch's side of the territory has been keeping him on an edge. He needed to know how his mate was.
'Wolf needs mate'. A deep voice growled in Zack's head.
It was the wolf inside him. He's been saying the same thing ever since Elize left with the head witch. He was getting restless.
"Is something bothering you bro?" Alex asked from the corner of the room, dragging Zack back from the voice of his wolf.
Zack looked at his best friend who was sitting by the window with a book in his hand. Alex seemed to be adjusting well to his new surroundings. He had learned to control his wolf to a great extent since his sister's departure. His wolf seemed to be quite stronger than what's usually expected from strays. Zack still needed to ask him about who his parents were.
"Zack?" Alex prodded.
