Dayne's POV
Dayne struggled to understand why he was in his human shape when he distinctly remembered being a wolf.
Nor could he figure out why he was lying on top of the most uncomfortable rug in his life with fibers that made him itch like crazy. Then he caught Talis’ scent, though it wasn’t how she smelled now. No, this was the way she’d smelled before she’d been pregnant.
His nose twitched as he picked up other scents, stew that his nose told him was a few days old, his sweat, and Talis’ fear among others.
But that wasn’t what had him struggling to his feet with a low growl. It was Glynn Merrick’s scent. And it was recent.
Like in the same room kind of recent.
Although the world spun around him, Dayne got his feet under him. Leaning against the wall beside an open wooden door wa
