Book 2: Chapter 11

Malachi’s POV

I wake up feeling a bit uneasy and I don’t know why. Nothing seems to be the problem, the pack house back in Texas is okay. My little brother is fine and everything at work is pretty good so I genuinely do not know why it feels like something is wrong but I cannot place it.

I have been angry for a while now, seeing that her husband is back and she seems so happy with him. It’s not like I want her to be sad but I don’t just know why the moon goddess is trying to mess with me in this way.

My phone vibrates and Bryer’s name pops up.

We haven’t spoken in a week and I was enjoying my peace and quiet.

Clenching my jaw together, I finally pick up my phone.

“Hello”

“If I don’t call you, you won’t call me Malachi” she says from the other end.

“I have been really busy,” I tell her.

“How am I supposed to know that when you won’t even let me into your mind”

“Why did you call?”

“Let’s have dinner together, Mal