Chapter one hundred and thirteen

Zach’s POV

For the next couple of days, I found out that anytime I hung out with Mara, my wolf was quiet. That was not what I had heard about mates and this meant we were not soulmates as I had dropped the relationship between us.

My wolf was supposed to be ecstatic but that excitement only came anytime I looked at my phone and found a picture of Kayla.

All the evidence that Mara was my mate was there - the unique smell and the urge to mark her, jealousy when I saw her with other unmated males and possessiveness. Especially since my wolf acknowledged Mara was my mate by taking over and saying the word ‘mate’ when we met at the hall on the day of the mating ceremony.

I was confused about what was going on.

Why was I feeling this way?

My phone rang as I looked at it to find out it was Mateo.

Picking it up, I heard him yelling for my help. Another rogue battle and I was needed.

I lazily got out of bed and slowly changed into my outfit just when the second call came in.

“Where are you?!”