Noah POV.
What the hell is wrong with my mate, he skipped dinner for night patrol even though it's not his turn.
I had to lie to Ollie and tell him there was an urgency and so he had to go, the poor puppy cried himself to sleep, he sent a hundred message through our bond to Jacob but no reply.
And if that wasn't bad enough, earlier when he came in the room and Ollie tried to hug him I smelled the liquor on him, he was drinking.
We both used to drink in occasions but stopped the whole thing after we got Ollie, even if few drinks won't get us dunk it was still best to be fully sober.
I woke up in bed alone, even Ollie left me this morning. Looking around the room I didn't find my favorite puppy or my mate.
I get up and got ready for the day, walking down to the kitchen, still no puppy. I searched the house for him but didn't find him, my last option was trying to call him through our bond and did he answer me, of course not.
And I wonder where he learned to ignore his daddies.
Grandma Delilah walked in the kitchen while I was still standing there contemplating my options.
"Close that mouth of yours before you catch flies" she says in her usual sarcasm.
"Morning grandma" I say catching myself and closing my mouth.
Jasper walked in next holding his baby Sam, grandma loves the baby although she doesn't really appreciate the fact that Ricky was the one who got pregnant and not Julia.
"Good morning" he said cheerfully.
I was hoping that Ollie is with him, he's his favorite person after me and Jacob. The twins would come next too, but since they got Lila a little of their own he's been keeping a bit of distance.
When my baby doesn't show up for breakfast, I was about to get up and search for him but I was stopped with Jacob entering.
He looked like shit, his eyes got dark circles under them, his pupils were still dilated a sign that his wolf was still in charge.
He walked in all grumpy, hardly said good morning to anyone, he didn't even bother to ask about Ollie.
I took his arm and dragged him to our room, he snapped few times at me on the way but I ignored him, he can snap all he wants we need to have a talk.
"What's the meaning of this Jacob!!? I've been calling you all night! Oliver called you" I whisper yell at my mate.
"I was busy" was his only reply.
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