Chapter 8

Xander

“Please tell me you’re joking, right?” My voice carried a mix of disbelief and frustration as I turned to Nyx, hoping that her words were some twisted prank. I am already pissed that I had to walk away from my mate mere minutes after discovering her.

"What? Look, Xander, none of us has an idea about this!" Nyx gestured vaguely toward the hallway, her tone a blend of frustration and logic.

My agitation was palpable, my protective instincts roaring to life at the thought of my newly discovered mate venturing out to a bar. “I don’t want MY MATE, our Luna, to leave me as soon as I find her, especially at a bar where men can ogle her. No way, no how, not a chance in hell,” I asserted, my Alpha voice carrying a finality. Xyler flashed in my eyes and growled his agreement at the mere thought of other men casting their eyes on my mate.