#Chapter 130: Strained Mating Bond

Julian’s POV I had no idea if I could trust this random man at the gym, but honestly, his explanation was the best one I had heard yet. Certainly more plausible then all the wild notions crossing my mind. A strain in the mating bond could certainly explain my rise in possessiveness and the rage I felt, the urge I had to punch Roman in the face. I couldn’t be sure, and I certainly couldn’t move forward on the guess of a stranger. So after cleaning myself up in the locker room of the gym, I made my way to the library. Research had never been one of my stronger skillsets. As an Alpha, I was more prone to a straightforward approach, busting heads together until someone else spilled the answer. But since become reunited with Amber, especially when I took on the role as her assistant, I learned some skills I never would have thought I’d have the patience for in the past. My training with Amber had prepared me for tasks like this, so I knew how to track down the information I needed