Chapter 6: Weak Human Mate

“I thought I told you Jax that I didn’t want any disturbance today,” Alastor grunted, walking out of his penthouse to a floor below where Jax was waiting for him in a conference room.

“I am sorry Alpha but this was important. I wouldn’t have bothered you otherwise,” Jax apologized, noting that his Alpha had been wearing nothing but a robe. From the heavy air of sex that followed him, he was aware that when he had retired for the night to his room a few hours ago Alastor must have mated with his mate and the thought made him happy.

Alastor had been waiting and searching for her for so long- to be specific for the past six years since he had turned eighteen that it had almost become disheartening to watch at one point. And yet even when he found her he still had to wait to have her for six more months and having seen the two struggle all along he was the happiest at this treacherously long awaited union.

Besides him only a few knew about this bond to begin with.

“What is it?” Alastor as