Mike's POV
Something was wrong with me. At first I didn't notice it, or maybe I just refused to acknowledge it.
However, as days went by, I couldn't lie to myself anymore.
The pack was running as usual and I went to the company more often than before.
Leaving the pack and going to the human world where the headquarters of our company was located had always felt like a hustle to me. So I preferred working from my office in the pack house.
However, these few days, staying in the pack house felt empty. As if something important was missing.
So, I would leave early in the morning and go to the office in the city then come back late at night.
Even so, it didn't change the emptiness I felt inside.
When I couldn't take it anymore, I went to the training grounds in the pack and fought with other wolves.
The pain somehow made me feel more alive and real.
But as the alpha, the other wolves were no match for me and my training didn't help that much.
