CHAPTER 7
Darby didn't understand his calm feeling being held by the Yeti. If pushed for an answer, the best he could give was it just felt right. He may not be able to smell things well right now, but somehow Darby just knew this was his mate. When he had first felt the ground shaking, Darby had been so nervous until he smelled something that was like fresh linen and crisp air.
Immediately his fear had reduced and a sense of peace and safety came over Darby. Going
outside, his nose had seemed to freeze and scenting was damn next to impossible.
Darby sunk deeper into the warm water. It was so nice to be warm and clean again. Darby was almost ready to forgive the beast for snotting on him. It was gross, but not done on purpose. Ian, however, may not be as forgiving if his constant bitch
