Iniko: A New Beginning
When he sits up, panting with the effort of his shift, I gasp, and I’m not the only one.
Iniko looks nothing like the small man he was in his first life. Now, he looks large and muscular, someone who could rival Ancalagon in size and strength.
I watch as Iniko closes his eyes and takes a deep breath of air, then he looks right at me.
“Mate!”
I turn and look behind me, certain he’s looking at someone else. Everyone behind me is staring at me.
Holy shit! Iniko just called me his mate.