g up means seeing Phoebe again. Waking up means bad breath and ugly pyjamas. Waking up means watching Kratos and Eris

at's de

ill going through a heartbreak. But today, there were no waffles and Phoebe. There were only

he seethed, as his hand

ntic," I

rangle her, for that matter. Glad to know he's progressing really fast in the r

hurt others to hurt himself. Or would hurt others and hurt himself. He's going t

my neck. However, his eyes looked hesitant. Just by touching me, there were sparks

up at him,

idea. Not that it isn't a bad idea, but I've dealt with wolves in their second pha

d to stare at me as I raised a brow at

actually tightened. I think my pharynx just got

ded oxygen so much. Or that I ever needed a pharynx before. It's

e a warning growl, his fa

wall. There was a really loud thud as I collided with the wall, then slided my way on the c

my collar

augh with Atlas watching me like I've gone crazy. Maybe I am. Maybe

y system. I looked at Atlas straight in the eyes, "You th

off the floor until my feet weren't touching the ground anymore. He

lenged him, mentally preparing myself for death. At least th

ell on the floor, still alive. Shame. I looked up at him, "Didn't know

, "If only you fought for Kratos, he wouldn't be with Eris right n

smile to my face, "I'm assuming

g for Eris," he looked at me dead in

d upwards as I saw the hurt in his eyes, "Whether you fight for your mate or not, either

. For an omega, he sure has a lean and muscular built. I'm not eye raping

one crack. Guess that's my other arm. "What have I done for you to g

ou entertained, but I don't find

d. He watched my every move as if I'll start attacking him any

. By the sound of it, it was an incoming call. Both our heads snapped towards it,

ng you will regret, Dione." He says, a warning. But it wasn'

is the first time he called me by my name, and

h my phone. I swiped on the screen to answer the ca

iss a beat, "We

ning to y

las! He's gone! I don't know how he did it, but he unbinded himself a

orst, I

rd vomit, "I already sent a group of omegas to search fo

as in front of me who narrowed his eyes at me, "I

the stress, let alone a male." She says, her tone says it

uge gut feel that wherever Atlas is, he's perfectly safe an

owled

never faltered, "Maybe a little

There was complete silence on the other line, and I thought she

s think alike, t

a sigh of relief, "Good

ly. I blinked, "I mean... no

tone. What's with everyone warning

nd Atlas frowned at me,

, and my laugh boomed on a four walls

d up. I tossed my phone on my bed behind me and looked at Atlas w

s before he turned his back

at me with a scowl, "Too bad. You won't hear how I ca

, "Tell me," he hissed bef

y. Just for added effect. Not that the sparks on my arm wasn't an

tightened. "Just te

on my bedroom door. Then, I heard Phoebe speak

free hand. If it weren't for a certain omega who has thr

reflexes. I reached for his nose and pulled, silencing him with my eyes

ar Wolf wo

hoebe asked o

as he wiggles his face free from my grasp, "Can't wa

e sure feels something is wrong. She'

itchen. I let go of Atlas' nose, "That was close." I sighed, "G

m went tighter, "

on my chest from my own words. I could see how Atlas' eyes looked h

nodded before he let me go and ran towards the window. I watched him get ready to jump. But be

ut happy that Atlas agreed to help me get back my mate. Or at least I assumed he agreed.

hopefu

me. She's making her best waffles, like every morn

said, "So, care telling me wha