I'm at the store, working, or trying to anyway.
My mind keeps getting distracted with thoughts of Derrick and our dinner last night. More specifically, how he seemed so certain that his mate wasn't a part of the Red Ridge Pack. I can't get the way that he had looked at me then out of my head. Every time I replay that part in my head, my heart flips over in my chest and my wolf starts to pace, desperate to get out and go find him.
Derrick is leaving today to go check in with the Red Ridge Pack leaders and my wolf is alert inside of me, waiting to catch any sign or scent of him. I know that he'll be here soon. He told Josh and Kai that he would stop by before he left and check in with them.
My eyes drift to the front door for the millionth time and I sigh when I still don't see him. I sha
