Dalton Black, a Canis lupis full of guilt and anger, never expected to look for his true mate. Perhaps already sliding into madness, he had resigned himself to the actual fact that he’d walk the earth without the other half of his soul. He was convinced that his sins had been enough to keep the Great Luna from offering him such a blessing. He understood it was most likely better that method. His past was as dark as his name and after three decades of running from it, the memories were finally catching up to him.

But all those resignations evaporated when he saw her broken and bloodied body laying on that altar. Though the man didn’t acknowledge her, the wolf do. Through fight and bloodshed he could save her from your evil that held her captive, but now he would require her to save him from himself.