When it Raines it pours and its been a long, long road with only my belief to keep me dry
Out there somewhere in the world, I know I have scent matches. I know they will meet me and fall head over heels. So things are a little hard at the moment. I have nowhere to sleep, no money, no job. I dont even have a way of contacting my family for help. All I have is this belief that my true love is out there waiting for me.
But my heat is here and even though Ive managed to hold off all these years, my time is up. Im going to have to give in and get knotted by a pack that isnt mine.
But I have one rule- No bonds.
She waltzes into our Dynasty- our bar, looking like everything weve been running from; gorgeous, innocent and in desperate need of our help. We can and we will- but only for the heat. After that well return to our lives and give her enough to help send her on her way. An easy transaction. One good deed.
We have one rule and we wont break it, not even for our scent match- No bonds.
