ATLASMy smile faded. I'm not angry, but the topic of mates had always been sensitive for me. Most men my age had already found theirs, yet the idea of a destined mate felt like some myth for me.'Maybe she’s already dead,' Dad had said once, 'Just choose someone, anyone, to claim. You’re my only son, Atlas. You need to carry on our family name.'Mom, on the other hand, believed I simply never tried to seek her out. But no one knew the truth. I had left the pack for weeks, sometimes months, traveling from pack to pack in hopes of finding her. Just to come back empty-handed every time.There came a point when I almost believed Dad was right. Then Bridget urged me to see one of the pack’s seers, thinking perhaps they could glimpse what fate had written for me. And what the seer told me that day defied reason.'You don’t need to worry, Beta. She isn’t dead yet.''Then where is she?''Unlike others, it may take longer for you to find her because she comes from far away from our pack. But
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