Dinner was a disaster. I had gone to follow her when Brayson's luna stopped me.

I know I'm not exactly a perfect man, but I never would have left my mate to shift for the first time alone. I searched for her for two years before I realized I had to change if I wanted to be worthy of her.

She was in the pack house. Eventually I found where her scent was strong, behind a serious looking metal door. It was mingled with the scent of another male. Why were they alone? I pushed my shoulder into the door, testing its strength to break it down and pushed right through. It wasn't even locked.