Zander's POV
My heart jumped up and down inside my chest as I pushed my feet ahead. I was on my way to the same bus station where I had heard Zack exclaim about our mate.
I am not honestly a love-sick kind of wolf who is dying to meet his mate, but I was a bit anxious to know who she is. So far, I have been assuming that she was not from our pack, or else, by now, I would have met her plenty of times.
I thought she was somewhere away. Where I can't find her. Where I might have to go after taking the oath of a beta, as an adult matured wolf. Regardless, what I experienced the other night was shocking as hell.
She was here. Right in front of me. Inside my own pack, yet I did not meet her. And I saw her! Yep, I did. Even though her image was not clear, I know I did see her. It was her.
Stupid Zack could not see her properly as I was dizzy. Our visions are attached, hence he sees what I see. So when she came before us the other night, Zack saw what I did. And I regret that severely, for I saw nothing in total.
If only I had been sober, I might have caught sight of her face. I hate this curiosity rising inside my chest.
I should be in school at this moment, but I am here, at the stupid bus station where I met my other half (soul mate) for a few seconds before she disappeared. Well, the first lecture is arts, so I don't really mind skipping it. Ms. Vera is nice. She is in her mid-twenties, and she would let me go easily if I give her my 'damned' flirty smile.