Chapter 48
Of course she would listen to my phone call. I smiled and mouthed 'thank you.' "Jordyn will watch Ema. I'll be there in half an hour," I said before hanging up.
I ran out the castle and shifted, not caring about my clothes. My mate is waiting for me, and that's all that matters. My wolf was all giddy and pushed me to go faster. I ran past trees and jumped over logs. My grey fur was blowing in the wind as I forced my legs to run faster. My legs ached when I made it to Alex's pack house. He was waiting for me at the porch with a pair of shorts. I shifted and put on the shorts.
"Where is she?" I asked.
Alex put his hands up in surrender. "She's a rogue. She's in the cellar."
I held in a growl, knowing that he was following procedure. You're supposed to bring rogues into the cellar and question them- even if they look harmless. Looks can be very deceiving. "Why do you think she's my mate?" I inquired.
"She smelt your shirt,"

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