I stood there in shock, staring at Austin who had just walked straight into the packhouse like nothing had happened at all.
“You aren’t going to be needing those.” He said, looking at my claws.
I realized that they were still out, so I put them away and I walked into the room further.
“Where the hell have you been?” I asked.
“Around. A lot of places actually. I never knew that a werewolf could travel so many places.” He said.
“And now you're back? I mean, you're staying?” I asked. And he went back to making his sandwich.
“It’s funny. I always heard that if you can’t cope with your mate dying then you will die as well. And I have no idea why I’m not dead. I went out there to die. I knew that I couldn’t live without Sasha. But it didn’t happen. And I don’t know why.” Austin explai
