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jesse, the owner and attending bartender, even joined in ghing at that
“Cole’s right, there’re a lot of black wolves in this pack Ohwily, we can eliminate the males they all chuckled again “but that doesn’t narrow it down mach I’m afrant
“How about eye color? Jesse suggested. “That could narrow the pool dosen a little more at least.
“Blue”
“Blue?” they all questioned.
“Yes, blue. The most vibrant and amazing blue eyes imaginable.” I sighed, feeling like a lovesick pup. and knew it was showing as the men laughed harder.
“Dude, you got it bad,” Chase chimed in. He attempted to order a beer, but jesse scolded him and gave him minerals instead.
“Have a Coke on the house, pup.” He laughed, handing him the minerals.
Chase pouted, and then shook it off in true easygoing Chase fashion. “Black wolf, blue eyes? I can still think of a dozen or more. We could start a list and go visit each of them.”
“Hey, that’s not a bad idea,” Kyle said. “Start writing.” He motioned to Chase as Jesse produced a piece of paper and pen. “Let’s see, Leslie Matthews.”
“Willow,” Cole added.
“Hmmm, Lacey.” Chase added to the list.
“Wait, how about Heather?”
“No, I’m pretty sure her eyes are brown,” Kyle said. “But, Christine is a black wolf with blue eyes They all got quiet.
“Christine? I’m not sure she’d be the type to hide from you, but yeah, maybe.”
“I say start with her.”
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“Okay then, where would I find this Christine?” I asked, yet something didn’t quite feel right about the name. I laughed to myself. What the hell? Would I even know, I mean just know, if the name was right? I doubted it.
“It’s getting kind of late, maybe we should try tomorrow.”
I checked my watched it was quarter past ten. “Yeah, I guess it’ll have to wait till tomorrow. That feels like a donkey’s year, but I know it’s for the best. I’m just really anxious to find my mate. The sooner the better.”
Kyle gripped my shoulder in a friendly manner. “Tomorrow, Pat. We got you. We’ll find her. I promise.”
“I’ll keep thinking over the list tonight and add to it if I come up with anyone,” Chase volunteered.
“Thanks, you guys are the best.”
I tossed and turned half the night, too excited to sleep. Christine. I kept saying it over and over in my head, but to no avail. It just didn’t feel right to me. By the time the sun rose I was in a foul mood and
exhausted.
Liam knocked on the door far too early.
“Hey man, Kyle said you were really anxious to start hunting for your mate. I have the list if you’re ready. We can get an early start. Early bird catches the mate?” He laughed at his own lame joke.
“Yeah, come on.”
“Man, Kyle said you were stupid excited about this plan, but you don’t look so happy this morning. You sure you want to do this?”
“Yes,” I snapped. “Sorry, I really didn’t sleep well, thinking about it last night.”
“Well, you’re going to scare an already nervous mate if you don’t settle it.”
“Sure look it, let’s go.”
He took me to a rather large, blue, two–story home. I was always amazed at the level of comforts the Westin wolves were afforded. An older man opened the door.
“Liam, what brings you by this morning?”
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“Hey Morgan, I was wondering if Christine was around. This is Patrick O’Connell.”
I shook the man’s hand. A sniff of the air told me this Christine was not my mate.
“It’s nice to meet you, sir, and I’m but Liam was quickly by my side.
“What are you doing?”
for the early hour. We’ll catch her later.” I turned to leave,
“It’s not her.”
“How can you be certain?”
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