Chapter 145. Missing Him

Issahil's POV

The classroom was well lit with the light from the mid-day sun filtering in through the windows. I was sitting at my desk, scribbling on my notebook as I tried hard to focus on the anatomy lesson from the professor. 

The scent of parchment and ink filled the air, mingling with the faint, earthy aroma of the herbs stored in a bunch of apothecary cabinets lining the room. 

Every other student was diligently taking notes as the professor taught, their heads bent over their work. But my mind was elsewhere…

I couldn't help but think of him—Alpha Matthias. It had been two days already since he left yet I had received no word from him.

Sleeping by myself in my bed had been hard, I had gotten too used to sleeping in his strong arms with the warmth of his breath on my neck…and damn! I missed the way he called me “Love.” 

I was also worried. The attack on his pack had been quite huge. They had lost a third of th