Nyra:
I have never experienced this type of feeling before and perhaps because I have never had a mate before. Our eyes linger on each other and familiarity strikes.
Lucas Carter.
I am mated to Lucas Carter! I try taking a step back from the doorway but I stumble and almost fall to the floor, huge arms wrap around my wrist and draw me back up effortlessly. Gasping like a middle school preteen, I stare at his face and damn, he does not look happy.
It’s like I can see the fire burning in those silver eyes. I want to ask how he got those eyes. It's a rare colour for any werewolf, but now is not the time to ask because the guy looks like he’s ready to murder me right here on the spot.
“What are you doing here by this time?” Lucas growls, I am not sure he realizes that he almost grovelled
