Mission: Catch My Mate [#Wattys2015]

Chapter ¡3!

[☘ Chapter 3]

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❝Happiness is a Journey not a Destination.❝

[✰Alexander] ✧Present Day

Deep in thoughts i came to full stop at the red light somehow miraculously avoiding hitting the car in front of me. I looked around at my surroundings, adjusting the fact that i had driven so far i was actually in the Queens.

How the hell did i ended up here when i was heading for city? I stopped car and got out to get water and calm myself. There was already too much going on adding Thobias and his problems on top. I couldn't stop thinking about the call from this morning.

Something was lurking behind our back. Something powerful and dangerous. I have been trying to find the source of the threats that we've been receiving with no results. No matter where I go, or what method I tried, It was practically dead end all the time. I wasn't afraid no, but I was cautious. I had to take care of my pack of six thousand of people and their well fair was in my hands. I could't deny that I was worried. This thing, whatever it was, It was something deadly.

I stepped in one of the convenience store, got whatever I needed and as soon as I opened the door I bumped into something or more like someone very delicate and slander figure. To my surprise she didn't lose balance or stumble.

My instincts still hit me like a volcano and i had to grab her waist. Damn bad move. That was unexpected I felt like one of those science lab experiments that you cant contain in one place anymore, bolt of electricity went thru my body with some lighting speed.

I could hardy stay still when i realized what had happened. I dared to scan what i was seeing in front of me. Brunette about 5'8, her dark brown hair pulled into a simple knot, the moment I looked at her eyes I was lost. Those hazel violet eyes. They screamed like green but then grey. God I was lost in them and in her. Again.

She was breathtaking, too beautiful just the way I remembered. She had changed, of course she had. Become more gorgeous than last time I saw her. How could I ever forgot the face I searched over the years, my sweet, beautiful mate.

Three years ago I watched her close the door at my face. I knew she was affected the same way I was but I could see the fear in her. The way she looked lost and unable to process what was happening. I knew how she was not aware of the fact who I was.

I couldn't just drop a bomb on her like that. I was going to wait and tell her everything one by one. I knew where she was staying, I could easily find her with her scent. Just her scent made my body go all rigid. Couple of hours later I did just that. I honestly didn't care what would she think of me. She might scream, call me stalker but so be it.

I was going to kidnap and lock her If I had to. But she was gone. And all I had left was her amazing scent. My wolf was furious with me. Not acting on time and losing her. I swore that day I would find her, no matter of what. I knew she existed. I would never stop looking for her.