Nik waited outside the room, knowing that their indiscreet flirting would have resulted in them kissing and fondling one another. He had his back propped up against the wall while he allowed a few minutes to pass. His mind drifted back to the day of the tests. He could see the figure so clearly, with dark hair and broad shoulders, the one who was on the far end of the field sniffing the air. He wanted to reach out to him, tell him that he needed him and that he was right there waiting to be found. His heart raced as he stared at this mysterious man. He gently licked his lips as he dreamed of the taste of his mate.
The images faded as he returned to the corridor. What if these fantasies of this dark haired man wasn’t him? What if he was looking for someone else? What if he wasn’t the one w
