Isabella’s P.O.V.Caleb is acting weird, Ryan is missing since lunch; if I wasn’t suspicious earlier, I am now. Oh dear goddess, can they stop being douche bags and go back to being normal. I have sensed things from the day after my last interrogation, since Mason every thing has been normal; I mean I opened up to everyone so I think it isn’t because of me but then if it isn’t because of me then why is everyone behaving weird and distant from each other. Not everyone, it’s more like Everyone is distant from Caleb and vice-versa; but Caleb’s behavior can be guessed as it is almost out that his behavior might be because he found his mate but then what about others.
This is getting more complicated with every passing minute.
Soon the class is over, which means the boys will be heading home whereas me and Rose make our way towards our last class. I for one was excited, the reason being I get to see my beloved mate. We both departed in different direction and within a minute I found myself outside my music class. On entering, I noticed that people were already here but the one I wanted to see wasn’t.
That’s weird.
He usually waits for me outside the class and then we enter together, that gives the guys a message that I belong to him; his words not mine.
Men, I tell you.
I smiled when I thought of the first time when we entered together, a boy in our class named Anthony walked up to me and asked, if we were together before I could say anything Mason beat me to it as he growled, “Yes, you got some problem?” Anthony turned to look at him as he mumbled a “No”; Mason wasn’t happy about it and didn’t stop at just that as he warned him saying, “If I were you, I would stay away from her. Get it boy.”
I couldn’t hide the shock that plastered on my face when I saw Anthony scurry away like a lost kid, Mason was satisfied by the reaction would be an understatement; he was ecstatic about it.
A total prick.
I was brought back from my memories by the clearance of a throat, I gave my attention to the voice and saw my professor looking at me with one raised eyebrow. I give him a small smile as I make my way to the seat with just one thought in my mind.
Where is he?
The class starts with basic lessons about the sound notes, the highs and the lows when I feel my phone vibrate; something inside me snaps and I grab it out of my pocket to mixed feelings wash all over me, relief that he is fine but worried about what might have made him skip the class. Without any further delay I take my phone and click on the message with his name on it.
Macey-Boo: Got to deal some pack stuff. Had to go.
I look at the text again as I read and re-read it again and again in my mind, something doesn’t seem right. The text isn’t how he normally texts, the absence of any kind of endearment irks me to worry more about my mate’s whereabouts. I know he is going to be fine, he is the most feared Alpha for a reason, but I’m not going to deny that from the time he met me, he has gone soft at some places and that bugs me to no end. That’s is one of the reasons why I can’t help the scenarios that are rising in my mind, some end up with him being harmed or even worse.
“Noooo”
I didn’t realize that I shouted it out loud until I felt someone touch my shoulder to bring me back from my deliberation. My eyes landed on the person beside me and it was none other than Anthony.
The Irony of the situation.
I shrugged his hand off as I turned around to notice that all the eyes were set on me. Every possible person had their eyes trained on me as if waiting for me to explode at this exact moment. I looked at our professor with pleading eyes as I mouthed, “I have to go. It’s an emergency.”
Without waiting for his reply, I was out of the class like my ass was on fire, with only one thing running through my mind.
I hope he is fine.