Lycus's pov
I had left the pack house that morning having slight thoughts of my mate. Something kept pulling me to go down to see her but I resisted the urge and proceeded with my movement.
I couldn't let some stupid pull towards her waste my time.
I had Alpha duties.
I had a meeting with leaders of other were creatures and I couldn't let my insignificant mate ruin my plans. I kept having this bad feeling in my guts as we began the journey but I could care less, I had left my Beta laya in charge of the pack, nothing could go wrong.
i have this bad feeling! Spyro had told me as I questioned him about his uneasiness but I threw his response aside.
Half way through the journey I just had to order the convoy to turn around, the discomfort and bad feeling was now too strong for me to igno
