It’s been 7 days since he had seen her, called her. And it felt like he was losing it.

It was because she was his mate, he told himself.

How many people could go without their mate even for a day after meeting them?

He was doing a fucking great job.

But he had looked at his phone for what felt like the 100th time that afternoon.

No, it wasn’t because he wanted to call his stand-in assistant for lunch, or because he wanted to confirm a deal with a client.

No. He wanted to talk to Aria. He wanted to talk to his mate.

What’s worse, he didn’t only...