Wild

The moment I found her, my fated mate—the only good and right thing in my dark, hollow life—she was taken from me by my enemies.She was gone, ripped from my arms, a feeling more painful than if my heart had been torn from my chest.I changed that day. I didn't see myself as Odhran, loyal soldier to the king of the Scottish Lycans, any longer. I became scarred, emotionless… soulless.And over the dec...