TysonI leave our bedroom only after making sure the bathwater is warm enough. The moment the door closes behind me, I remain standing in the hallway for several seconds, my hand still resting on the doorknob. Every instinct inside me screams to stay with her. My wolf is pacing restlessly, refusing to settle now that our mate is finally within reach again.Wrong scent.“I know,” I murmur under my breath.The unfamiliar scent still clings faintly to her. Earth after rain, smoke and a new scent I don’t recognize. It weaves itself around the scent like it’s part of her..My wolf doesn’t like it and neither do I. But that question can wait, everything can wait. Right now, my mate needs peace more than I need answers. So I force myself to walk away before I lose the battle against my own instincts.The mansion feels strangely brighter today. Warriors I pass lower their heads respectfully, but I barely notice them. My thoughts never leave the woman upstairs. She came home.Moon Goddess, she
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