Chapter 7 Rescued

• The door crashed open to reveal a tall figure. He crossed the room in three large steps and came to rest directly in front of me. He was dressed in a tight black t-shirt and black cargo pants. His black boots were caked with mud and he looked furious.
• 'My mate!', my wolf sang in happiness while I stared at him in disbelief.
• His hand came up to gently stroke my cheek and I felt his lips on my hair. He removed my gag.