Jeremy’s P.O.V.
Three hours earlier
I knocked on the door of my Alpha’s office, knowing I was finally about to get some answers I had been waiting for for four days.
four days
96 hours
5760 minutes
345 600 seconds….
345 600 seconds of me slowly turning into a f*****g madman!
Because it had been those four agonizingly slow days ago, when my Alpha Archer had taken me to his office, and we had called the Denali pack, asking about their Gamma, who was called Mason. A man who, by what the Alpha had heard, had a somewhat similar story to mine.
meaning
The man had fallen for a woman
who had been claimed and marked by another man as well
and even though the idea frightened me, it also felt somewhat good to have someone out there in the world who had walked in my shoes. Someone who kn
