After Eight Winters of a False Mate Bond, I Walked Away

My younger brother’s moon sickness flared up again, and he needed an elder healer immediately. But every healer and every sacred herb in the territory had already been sent elsewhere.

For the ninety ninth time, I finally managed to reach my mate, Alpha Trevian of the Silverthorne Pack.

“Trevian, my brother, he…”

“Marisel, behave. I am occupied right now. I will return to you later.”

Before I could finish speaking, the call went silent.

I refused to give up and called again.

This time, the bond stone showed that my link had been blocked.