Benjamin was thoughtful, standing just outside the dungeon door and hesitant to go in. He knew if he did then he would be helpless to resist the mate bond, would want to release the woman and her brother rather than try and find out the reason they were here. But her scent was drawing him in, Benjamin able to smell it even through the closed door and it was making his wolf go insane. The smell of raspberries was intoxicating, one of his favourite smells and he longed to go in there, touch her and see if she felt the same way. Did she believe in the mate bond or had something bad happened. Was he her second chance mate?
It was unusual for rogues to be this self contained and Benjamin knew that both of them had to possess an iron will to be able to shift to their human forms. He sighed. The
