Apparently getting kissed was very hard if one of the two people required was absent.
Normally I would assume Valen had gone back to deliberately avoiding me, but after what happened a few nights ago, I wasn't so sure.
Ezra had stopped by the packhouse on his way to training this morning to let me know Valen and a few of his soldiers had gone to visit a neighboring pack that had requested their assistance with poachers.
I wasn’t upset that he was gone and likely would be for the rest of the day. I knew Alphas had many different responsibilities within and outside their pack, but I was a bit disappointed that Valen hadn't seen the need to tell me about anything concerning the pack.
I knew he didn't accept me as his mate. He might have accepted my story as the truth and he hasn't once contradicted me when I'd introduced myself as his mate. He also didn't seem bothered that his pack had welcomed me accordingly.
But he'd also never said the words himself.