It was around midnight in Madrid, Spain when Hunter found his mate's scent again.
He had been following her around the world for what felt like an eternity, but he knew it had only been a few weeks. His mate was a sly little fox when it came to running away, but he wasn't just a hunter by name and kept tracking her wherever she went. She had been using and abusing her power to get away from him, but unfortunately for her, he had his own tricks up his sleeve, which allowed him to follow her step easily.
He turned the corner into a dark alley outside a night club and what he saw both enfuriated and excited him. There, in the middle of the alley, where the smell of smoke mixed with the scent of people bustling about the main street, stood his mate pressing the body of an attractive young w
