Skylar's POV:
Oh my God! Could this man be the mate assigned to me by Moon Goddess? Every werewolf looked forward to finding their mate once they were of age, and I was no exception.
I used to think that Moon Goddess had forgotten me.
I had not expected to meet my destined mate during a life-or -death situation.
I shifted back to my human form and gazed up at him.
The man was tall and handsome.
He was also extraordinarily skilled, which matched the fantasies and expectations I had for my mate.
However, he only wore a severe expression on his face.
"You are injured."
He carried me in his arms and hurried to retreat.
He moved at an incredibly fast pace.
"I'm taking you away from here."
"Thank you."
I pressed my head against his chest and calmed myself by listening to his steady heartbeat.
"What's your name?"
He merely pursed his lips and continued to run, ignoring my question.
