{Mason}
"You need to take a new mate or just a random wolf to sire you an heir, the pack needs you to sire an heir for it's continuity." Liya had been chewing my ear off for a few minutes but I had just tuned the conversation out.
I was staring at her and all the other high ranking packs members in the room but I wasn't hearing a thing they were saying.
It had been a few months since the mate bond had been severed and I felt my connection to my wolf dwindling. We no longer had our frequent squabbles or conversations.
He only came out when it was necessary, during the full moon, during pack runs, hunting and when I was overly angered.
"Mason!" Liya yelled hitting the table in front of me. "Are you even listening, we're in crisis!"
"Liya!" Sirius yelled. "Calm yourself!"
"I'm sorry."
