chapter 3

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Michael's pov

I was talking with Arron after training today about trying one more time to find my mate. I asked him to contact all the alphas in america to come to a meeting so I could ask for permission to enter their territory in search of my mate. All of them were happy to welcome me into their territory so the meeting was over pretty fast.
I left the meeting and hopped into my McLaren and drove to the airport. I caught the private jet and flew back into our packs territory. On my short drive to the pack house from the airport my pack members greeted me and allowed me past the territory border. I got home and had the maid prepare me, Arron and Arrons mate jenny a meal. We spent the rest of the night in comfortable conversation until we finished. After dinner we all made our way to our bedrooms which are all in the 8th floor of the pack house. Stripping down to my boxers I climb into bed and let the dreams of finding my mate overwhelm me.
Next morning:
The next morning I am woken up by Arron to start training. We had to start early today as we have to start visiting the others packs in search of our mate. I finish training get cleaned up then started the search.
We visited at least half the packs in America today and there's still no sign of our mate. For the first time in months my wolf sire made himself known and whimpered in pain at not having his mate by his side. We need to find our mate soon before its too late.

A.N thanks for reading!

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