Chapter Eighty-Five. I Hate This.
Alpha Del’s Point of View.
I hate this. I really f*****g hate this, man.
Being apart from my mate is hell on earth. I miss her like crazy. But the work she does is too damned important, and so we both must make the sacrifice.
I stomp my feet on the floor to get rid of the mud from my boots, before I take them off. Yeah, okay, I will admit, part of my stomping is because I am having a childish temper tantrum at being apart from my mate. Apollo is going f*****g crazy inside of my head, whining constantly for Hannah, and I don’t blame him, she is spectacular.
Everyone is rallying round, Gillian, with the help of Daphne is running a tight ship around the farmhouse. Hell, the head omega of the Edensor pack is supposed to be on her mating moon, but she
