#Chapter 93 Alita’s night

Osborn I walk around Alita’s party as I search for my mate. It very quickly becomes obvious that she isn’t here. Girl’s flood toward me like always. Each one batting their eyes and asking if I’d want to dance and sometimes letting out this annoying, fake, high-pitched giggle. My mate isn’t here and goddess, I hope when I finally meet her that she doesn’t act like that! It’s been three fucking years that I’ve been searching for her. It feels like finding her is impossible. Anger floods through me . Where the hell is she? I walk upstairs and go to the office. I pull out a map of our pack and start looking up information on how my dad currently has the patrols running. My dad has been too lenient when it comes to rogues. I won’t be. Starting tomorrow, the pack will be undergoing some changes. I grab out another map to see which packs I’ve visited recently and which ones we have good relationships with. I need to travel and find my mate, but any pack we don’t have goo