Mirage’s P.O.V
“Hi…” Alex stood up from the bed, his eyes searching my face for something that even I couldn’t tell. “How was the call with Krimson?”
I bit on my lower lip. “It was…eventful.”
“Look, Mirage…” Alex ran a hand through his hair in frustration, messing it up further. “I don’t want to be the jealous kind of man who doubts his partner with another man, but I don’t trust Krimson! The bastard had been trying to woo you out of the pack even before he arrived and if he’s trying to-”
“He found his mate.”
“-do the same this time a…come again?”
Alex’s eyes widened as my words finally registered. “He…what?”
“Krimson found his mate recently.” I let him know because there could be no secrets between mates. “That’s why he held me back…to know if I could still feel any connection to him. His mate is still young, so he’s worried about her getting hurt.”
“Exactly…how young?” Alex’s brows furrowed.