Wereball Series - Along Came A Mate

Chapter 45

AN/ Sorry for my disappearance, I have been quite busy editing my completed books and writing a new story!! :D 

AN2/ This is the last chapter of book 1!!!

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Once on the spot, however, Logan let out a husky sound of displeasure while C froze, his brows rose.

Liam clearly heard Callum's heart accelerate and then stop for some dangerous seconds. It literally skipped a beat or two. The mate bond was something not to mess with. The petite female had a similar reaction, except that C turned pale while she blushed so much that it competed with the red of tomatoes.

Logan narrowed his eyes to the three Comet werewolves as he minded-link the small DD crowd that had gathered there to piss off and find something else to do. His attention on them lasted exactly 4 seconds before he grunted and started walking away. He had no interest in them since his Bunny Doc was not there.

Liam, who had briefly studied his twin's soul mate with curiosity, realized three things concurrently: one, that C and his mate had not stopped staring at each other for a second and it was a "diabetic" scene; two, that the Comet male present had said something quite rude to Logan; three, the other female from Comet seemed somewhat familiar ... Liam wondered if he'd bedded her once or twice in the past.

"Well, Terminator." The Comet's male mocked, "It appears that you are my best friend's mate."

Hearing that, Logan halted, without glancing back and giving his back to them. He had one hand on the strap of his gym bag, the other opening and closing his fingers slowly.

"Are you happy that, thanks to you, she was forced to skip very important classes? Do you know how much it can damage her university career and how much she can fall behind for skipping like that? Huh? Do you?"

Logan, who was as immune to insults as much as females since he met his mate, was not in the mood to waste his time on that Comet louse and began to leave again.

"Yeah, yeah. Go away." The Comet's male continued to taunt Logan with a wicked smile and angry eyes, full of resentment. "After all, you are not the one who had to cross a continent and an entire ocean to get some peace from the betrayal of your own mate!"

At that, Logan stopped again. But this time, however, he had taken a different stance. If you looked closely, you could notice how his whole body had stiffened, the cords of his neck tensed, and fists clenched.

"But how would you know! Do you even need to attend an exam, or you just pass automatically, just because it's you? Uhm?" The sarcastic tone, under normal circumstances, would have caused Tiziano a black eye or two. But in that moment Logan was frighteningly calm and deadly silent. And for those who knew him well, like Liam, it was a terribly dangerous fact.

So, Liam decided to intervene.

"He passes because he is awesome. I bet an ugly ass like yourself needs to attend twice." Liam smirked, daring Tiziano and crossing his arms over his chest.

Out of the corner of his eye, Liam spotted his twin and his mate whispering to each other in their private bubble. Callum was watching her. And she looked back up at him. The height difference was cute. Their cheeks were flustered and they were holding hands, right in front of their chests. It could have been the perfect portrait for an artist who wanted to depict new love.

"She is what?" Logan's voice exploded from his mouth. His nostrils flared widely and his chest was heaving up and down.

"Did she..." he growled. "Did she leave?"

"Hell yeah! She went back to Inverness!" Tiziano hissed before pursing his lips.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I meant Scotland. You know where that is, right? Europe! Ever heard of it?!"