Zayd followed the scent of the fleeting omega, paws thundering against the earth. He wouldn’t let her get away, if he didn’t find her tonight, he would not return…his pride would not allow him to.

Twisting into the woods, he bolted past the trees…he wasn’t anxious, he knew she hadn’t gotten far, he knew he’d catch her. Her efforts were all in vain, a fool she was indeed, and Quinn was probably the same; a fool.

If she’d just given him a hint before, if she’d ...