After staying alone for twenty-four hours, Noah started to feel ill and exhausted, unfit to perform the additional duty of the head warrior.

“I am sick, please accept my one-day leave.”

Eric mind-linked Mathew to keep an eye on him. As expected, Noah shifted on the way to his home bolted out towards his sister’s Pack.

“He was lovesick, Alpha.”

Mathew displayed his white teeth while reporting about the business work in New York, Eric fisted his hair in frustration.

“This is not fair, little one.”

He threw a heap of sixty files in front of Charlotte and cried out.

“You have left all the work to me. I don’t...