The borders are open

CAELLUM’S POV

My wolf has been restless since I dropped the call on Naledi.

I couldn’t wrap my head around why she was so persistent about opening that border. I hated the fact I gave her my word to let her see this through. I think I might have made a mistake letting her call the shots because there was no way this was the right call.

What I couldn’t understand was the reason my wolf was giving me hell, pacing around my head like an angry lion. The thought he might be reacting to the little banter I had with Naledi made me put up a mental block, reluctant to listen to what he had to say regarding this matter.

I was on my way back to the headquarters after settling some motherfucker that thought it was in his best interest to withhold my money when I got a call that changed everything.

It was Marcus.

“Make it quick,” I said, not in the mood.

“Alpha. It’s the Lady. She is acting out.” He said, I could tell from his tone that he was having a hard time speaking.