Sawyer's Hope

Book Three of Haven’s Wolves  (Warning M/M)

 Sawyer had always prayed to the Spirits that he
would find his mate.  However, he thought
he was destined to roam this world without a mate.  After all the heartache and abuse he suffered
growing up, he often wondered what would he do with a mate?  He wasn’t a gentle man.  Would he hurt his mate?  With all the rage inside of him, he just
didn’t know.

Where did he begin?  The shock of almost losing his mate had
rocked him to his soul.  Never in all of
his years had Sawyer thought he’d have such instant feelings for another
person.  He wanted to protect this
man.  All it took was one look into those
sultry amber eyes, and he was lost. 
Until that moment, it had only been his mom and little sister were the
only other people in the world that he’d professed to have feelings for.

All Sawyer wanted to do was pull his mate close
and never let him go.  It shocked him
just how much he cared about Johnny already. 
He knew his mate was in shock from everything that had happened to him
tonight.  Hell, how could Johnny not
be—he had died.



Sawyer didn’t even know where to start.  He had never been good at communication, he
was fighter, and that’s how he expressed himself.  Would his mate be disappointed in him?