Chuck Cooper's POV:
Immediately I step into the arena, I feel the air get charged, and I know that I have arrived at the right place. Having to come all the way from my pack to this valley. No Man's Land is a lot of stress but I have to manage it anyway.
My eyes roll to the sides when I catch a wisp of the fragrant scent that has been imprinted in my brain. I walk toward the house that was hidden between two houses. That is where the scent is coming from.
I flex my fingers. Whoever it is that captured her was getting on my nerves. I smiled in advance at the enjoyment that I am going to feel while crushing their bones.
The bond cackled like electricity and a wave of fear and anxiety rushes through me. I identify it as the emotion of my mate.
I growl when I see that just behind it was
