#Chapter19 KYLE
I had again planned to eat my dinner in my assigned room, away from the pack members dining in the kitchen. I needed my privacy tonight. I have felt this restless in my life. The urge to find my mate, someone who is in this pack but hasn’t yet let me face her. My wolf was prowling in the recess of my mind, driving himself crazy about being this close to our mate, sensing her, and being out of reach of her. It was plain torture to endure.
But when Noah had stormed into my room twenty minutes ago and told me there was going to be a packed announcement after dinner and had told me that everyone had been instructed to be there, a heavy weight had eased from my chest. I had no desire to be considered a pack member and attend any meetings, but since the whole pack was going to be there, there was a hundred percent certainty that my mate would be there too and I’d be easily able to sense her presence.
