Alpha Alec's Redemption by Kathy M

Chapter 0148

I stand in the middle of the room assigned to me, not really sure what I should do. Should I sleep a little longer? Should I go to the library and try to find answers? Should I practice my powers? I sigh for the hundredth time, undecided about what to do. Just when I am thinking of going back to sleep, my phone rings.

I walk to the bed where I'd left it and grab it. Seeing King's name flashing, I swipe on the green button and answer it.

Unlike what most werewolf novels claim, Mind-link doesn't work long distance. You have to be in a certain radius or range for it to work.

King is such a great man. Sometimes I wonder why he hasn't yet found his mate. He would make a perfect mate, husband and father. He was tough, but sweet and caring at the same time.

I also always wonder why the goddess didn't make him my mate. It's not that there is anything going on between us. I wouldn't cross that line knowing that he has a mate out there.

I was so in love with Alec that I failed to see what a cold bastard he was. Well, unless it came to Piper or Lola. The rest of the time, I barely felt any warmth from him. I was too stupid to realize that with his coldness and arrogance, he wouldn't make a good mate for me. Sometimes I think I manifested this situation for myself. You know when you want something so bad that you manifest it? That's what I think happened with Alec. That's how he ended up being my mate. Knowing what I know now, though, I wish I could reverse it and have someone as my mate.

for your mate?" I ask King, instead of

the bed, my shoulders slumping as I wait for

too,"

be actively searching for your other half.

movements in the background before he answers. "Because I believe in the goddess's timing. When it's the right time, everything will fall into place,

I mean? He's dreamy. The kind of mate any girl would like to have. It also helps that King is really good-looking. Don't get me wrong, I don't have a crush

for her. Life is short. You never know," I tell him,

moody bitch. One minute I am okay, and the next I feel

before asking, his voice

I jump in and answer quickly. I don't want him to

growls softly,

everything that's going on," I say, trying to make an excuse for my earlier