The previous night had been something out of Mason's dreams. He had seen his mate. Got to smell him. And the one thing he understood was he needed more. Vincent became his object of desire.
Since laying eyes on the little human, Mason had spent the last thirty-six hours fantasizing about intimate times with him. He growled, imagining the beautiful body laying before him, Vincent’s legs spread in anticipation. The longing to mate with him had been pulling strings in the back of Mason’s mind
Vincent Bolton sighed as he placed the last jar of store-branded spaghetti sauce on the shelf. Hearing the subtle collision of glass meeting metal made his eyes close, wondering how many more times that sound would happen throughout the night. He brushed medium length, dirty-blonde hair out of his face, pulled out his phone, and confirmed the shift had just started an hour before. Vincent mentally groaned at the concept of doing the same thing for another seven hours. Turning to break down a box
Mason, an alpha lycan shapeshifter, discovers that a young mage, Vincent, is his destined mate. While Mason attempts to woo him, Vincent continues to develop his magical power, and hunt down his parents' killer. Together, these men will build trust for each other, create everlasting memories, and track down the dangerous mage, Stefan.