Atticus' POV:
I looked at my phone, which was constantly flashing with notifications.
My parents still wanted me to get married as soon as possible, so they sent me girls with different outfits, one after another. But I was not interested in them.
Furthermore, they mentioned a person who had long disappeared from the depths of my memory. If that person were allowed to come back, I wouldn't continue to be the Alpha of this pack.
All of these dangers were urging me to make a concession.
I needed someone I was familiar with who wouldn't affect my life.
"We all know whom you're looking for, but you won't tell us." My wolf was laughing madly.
"Alright, it's because of the mate connection, I understand. But you should at least tell her this."
"I know." I didn't want to waste any more energy refuting it.
