Dayne's POV
As Dayne sat in stunned belief as he tried to process all the raw emotion Talis had just poured through the mate bond, the sound of a wolf on the hunt ripped him from his thoughts.
He shot to his feet, shaking his head at the faint dizziness which still hadn’t abated.
Although he hadn’t heard Talis howl before, he recognized the wolf howling, and he knew what it meant.
A savage grin spread over his face, and he turned to the door at his back.
This time he held nothing back.
Each charge at the door met with resistance, but Dayne pulled back and threw himself at it all the harder.
His pack was out there. Talis was out there, and no door in the world was keeping him from her.
As he continually threw himself at the door, he wasn’t sure at what point the increasing pain in
