Chapter 17

Imagine waking up only to find out that your mate bond wasn't working anymore.

That was how Alpha Izan felt that fateful morning. He couldn't feel Astra on the other side and no, it wasn't the normal ignoring she did. Where once a closed door stood between them, now a wall did. He couldn't feel her at all. It was like she was...

Gone.

Izan shrugged it aside thinking it was one of the indications of mate rejection and it made him very happy.

But when evening came and he still hadn't smelled Astra in the pack house especially the kitchen because she loved baking, he became worried.

No cardamom smell, no fresh cookies, no piping hot muffins, no banana bread, and no Astra. Izan decided to look for Dior knowing he and Astra had been doing a lot of shenanigans lately. He made his way to the library thinking to start looking for the smaller male there.

He opened the door gently and growled loudly. Dre was fucking a whimpering Dior who had his legs on Dre's shoulders Into the bean bag and