The past two hours were wasted on hesitation and contemplation, every agonising second worse than the last. Vivid changes were eminent, and splattered across the luxurious office. New files had been added to the shelves, a photo frame of two children now hung idly on the wall. Next to the digital frame, and tons of office pins were laid on the second office desk, which was newly added.
[Use technology and get our mate.] His inner wolf had been echoing in his head. Tysion couldn't grasp the reason why he hesitated, or what was fueling his never ending doubts. All he knew was that they were there, and adamant on their stay.
Ending his miserable state, Tysion grabbed the bull by the horns and reached out to the intercom.
Of course, he had her details underneath his desk, which included her private number. But using that number would only scare his not so sweet mate away from him.
"Kar..."
"Yuri you won't..."