TIDEBOUND: THE ALPHA'S PRISONER
A golden thread connecting us, vibrating with her terror.
"I don't know her name," I said, clutching the dirt. "But she is mine."
"Yours?" Carlos froze, understanding dawning in his eyes.
"Mate," I growled. "She is my fated mate."
Carlos's eyes widened. He knew what that meant.
Logan hadn't just kidnapped a random girl. He had declared war on an Alpha. He had stolen the one thing in this world I would burn everything to get back.
"He took her to Port Alvarez," I said, sitting up. The wounds on my back were already knitting together, the itch of supernatural healing driving me forward. "He has a harem there."