The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate by Sumi

Chapter 0022

ASHANTI'S POV.

Flabbergasted is the right adjective to use to

describe my current state. I'm glued to my spot, my mouth is hanging open in shock as I gape at Delta Kyle who's smiling down at me like he has lost his mind.

I came out of the building and met him here, waiting for me.

He wants to walk with me to the training center!

"Delta Kyle!" 1 call, just to be sure my eyes are not failing me. His smile broadens as he inches closer to me.

"The one and only." He stops in front of me and my eyes give a quick scan of his outfit. He's wearing at matching gray Adidas track suit and a pair of white, sneakers. There's a black sling bag hanging from his left shoulder to his right torso. The track suit is not tight-fitting, but it doesn't fall to print out his muscular body build that looks very hot.

I take a step back to digest everything that's going

on.

"What are you doing here?" I manage to croak a question as I look at his face. His smile falters.

"Isn't it obvious? I'm here to meet you so we can walk together to the training center. You always arrive before me so I figured you left the house earlier, that's why I was here at about seven am." Wait, what?

The time right now is seven forty-five am. That

means...

A sharp gasp escapes my chest.

almost screaming. My eyebrows almost touch my hairline as my eyes

firmly deny. He chuckles hard and leads the way towards the training center. I'm still trying to process everything he just said. "That's almost one hour! One hour is a long time!" "It flew by like

that long for me?" Now I'm worried. I

your company." My

to my spot.

lets out a small laugh before turning to

still laughing and I'm looking at him like he has lost

he really

What's there to enjoy?

look so shocked? No one ever told you you are an

No one.

I can't believe it's

still cannot process the fact that he just told me he enjoyed my company. That's the sweetest thing anyone has said to me in a while. He leads the way into the arena, but immediately stops when he takes the first step in. Horror

What the f**k!

jars in

just hear him call the

a white tracksuit. I almost choke on my saliva as I

I drag my eye to his. Electricity zaps between us as our eyes lock. Every atom in my body. wants me to turn around and run out of this arena. I know I'm doomed when Lena sprints in my mind. and starts chanting the word- mate, over

hell is Alpha Reagan doing

Delta Kyle walks away to

get a whiff of his cologne and I'm tempted to close my eyes and inhale

fresh and

My mate.

proximity is causing a surge of power within my veins which I cannot explain. I feel a bond. A connection with him. My heart is not only drumming hard out

I shouldn't be.