Walker’s arm snapped out, his fingers catching the male’s tattered collar. He groaned a low sound that went on forever when Walker hauled him in, smushing his cheek against one of the cell’s bars.
Head still swimming and his heart in his mouth, Walker was ashamed to say that he took joy in the other male’s obvious pain.
He deserves it for lying. For making me think…think that I can keep her. I can’t. I know that. She wants to go home and I have a pack to keep safe. She already has a mate waiting for her, ready to sweep her back to a life I can't even understand. And I... Well, I need a Luna, not a mate.
“You don’t know what you’re talking about.” Walker found his eyes tracing the back of his hand, knuckles white from holding the male against the bars. The mark was there, a lighter sha
