Xavier's POV

My coffee cup clattered against the saucer as Rolex's words sank in. "She's my mate too." The caf around us faded to background noise as my wolf howled in protest. This couldn't be happening.

I yanked my phone out, my fingers trembling slightly as I typed. "Nathan. Sean. Caf. Now. Emergency." The response was immediate - they must have sensed the urgency in my message.

"What the fuck is going on?" Nathan demanded as he stormed in fifteen minutes later, Sean ...