SHANE
Ever since I heard she had been captured by my brother’s army and held hostage in his tent, I immediately stopped all the work and ran in Conan’s form to the camp. A Yukoner in my lands. What were the odds? This was exactly what I needed for my plan to invade that territory. It was a long-term dream of my father, and I made a promise to follow his legacy. And our little hostage was a missing piece to the whole scheme.
I could smell the sweet and nutty scent of vanillin with a slight touch of dark chocolate. The scent was spread all over the camp and it made Conan restless. I didn’t have to see her to recognize her as my mate. But it was so strange to sense my mate in the camp. There weren’t many females in Amaroq army. Maybe she was a servant. It wouldn’t be ideal to claim a low-ra
