Chapter 38

Isaiah’s POV

I’ve been standing near this door for five minutes now. What the hell is wrong with me? I’m an Alpha. I shouldn’t be this nervous to come here. I wanted to give Zira the time she wanted but I knew my mother was here. Her car was parked right out front which means Isabella was here too.

Besides, I can smell their scent, along with hers. Maybe they’re okay and I can just wait till they get back to the packhouse. I turned to leave until I felt the anger coming through the door. I turned back to the door. Maybe I should intervene. To help out.

‘Can you make up your mind? The faster we do this the faster we can get back to Alaia,’ Devon growled.

‘Obsessed much?’ I teased him.

‘Yes and you should be too. She is alone and we’re chasing tail.’

‘I’m not here for Zira,’ I snapped back.

‘Sure, whatever you want to say to yourself. It’s not like we share brain.’

Ignoring his last comment, I kn