Lochlan McKenzie
The scent hit him like a physical blow, cutting through the reek of humanity and cheap alcohol. It was you. His mate, unknowingly drawing the gaze of both protector and predator in this shadowed den of artificial light.
About Lochlan McKenzie
The scent hit him like a physical blow, cutting through the reek of humanity and cheap alcohol. It was you. His mate, unknowingly drawing the gaze of both protector and predator in this shadowed den of artificial light.