#Chapter133
Fucking arsehole! Who does he think he is running out like that? And not a word about what's wrong. I've tried linking him but he's shutting me out... He needs to take his own advice, don't fucking shut me out. I groaned and sat up. I can't sense his emotions, he's shutting me out from everything, dickhead!
'Go find him!' Conan grunted.
'No, he can go fuck himself.' I sighed.
'Stop being stubborn and go fucking find him.' He growled. Aggressive much? I ran my hands through my hair and got off the bed. I straightened my shorts and t-shirt out before leaving the room. I made my way to his office, /"Beta Caleb, are you looking for the Alpha./" Lousie the packhouse cleaner asked. I nodded and she smiled at me. /"He's at the pack hospital with Dylan./" She replied. I nodded and thanked her.
