Marina's Pov There was one tent, one small fire, and a man sitting beside it.He was massive, bigger than any wolf I'd ever seen. He had to be six and a half feet tall, all muscle and power. Dark hair, sharp features, and even sitting down he looked like he could kill someone without trying.He turned his head as I approached. His eyes locked on mine.They were gray and cold. The pull slammed into me so hard I had to stop walking.This was him. My second chance mate.He stood up slowly. Power rolled off him in waves that would have made me run if I'd had any sense left."Well," he said. His voice was deep and rough. "This is interesting."I didn't say anything. I just stood there, covered in dirt and soap stains, bleeding hands, tangled silver hair, staring at this dangerous stranger who was apparently my mate.He tilted his head, studying me. Then he smiled. It wasn't a nice smile."You smell like Shadowmoon Pack," he said. "And blood. And rage." His smile widened. "Mostly rage.""
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