Anthony
He woke up to that feeling one always got when their Mate was going into heat, and he got up and kind of scrubbed his hand over his face. Mischa wasn’t even in the pack and he knew it. She should be back by now, knowing that her heat was coming, but he knew she’d gone to the Rising Blue Lotus, had been there since Christy’s monumental f**k-up, and she’d not returned.
Hadn’t bloody once picked up his call or answered a text from him in days now. Not since she’d yelled at him about going and having s*x with Christy and going back to completely forgetting her. It was like she had just put her phone down and wouldn’t even give him the time of day anymore.
He’d called to apologize and tell her he wasn’t trying to force her hand into fixing things, but it was all she could see that h
