Steel was heading for Asher's place, she didn't live too far from Howl at the moon.
The mate bond was so strange, as much as he hated this woman, his soul felt so at ease with her so close. Her body still wracked with sobs, felt like daggers in his heart. He held her tighter breathing in the scent of her freshly shampooed hair. She always smelt amazing to him, vanilla and candyfloss. It was the mate bond.
Asher had been his love since the moment he met her, the bond between them was instant. He thought that was it for him, mates for life. Then he had caught her out one day, in another man's bed. He had dropped her like a hot potato, tried to reject her, but she would never accept his rejection. Growling, he still felt bitter about it.
Asher was a tough little cookie, her father had bee
