DYER

The realization comes down on me in waves of tide. She's my mate. I have a second chance mate.

I sit straight from the bed and come down in a swift motion.

Quickly, I put on my slippers and get ready to leave in search of her.

The Coldmoon dungeon is called Coldmoon for a reason. The air in there is extremely cold. The room is pitch dark, like a moon that has been covered by dark clouds.

My wolf restlessness intensifies as it can't wait to claim our mate.

I have to see her this ...