Fenris rushed through the tunnels of the castle. The battle outside subsided as rogues who came to help Dagon stopped fighting once they heard about his death. Some of them couldn’t believe the most feared Alpha would die just like that. It felt unreal, but when they came to check the throne room in his castle, they found his lifeless body lying in a pool of blood. He was indeed dead.
Fenris didn’t care about that. He needed to find his mate. The only woman who kept him rooted to the mortal realm and to his sanity. He changed compared to who he was before, but spirits weren’t meant to be free. Luna bound them to humans on purpose. She offered them a chance to redeem themselves, gave them partial freedom, but she still connected their beings to their human hosts. She connected their minds
