How far did you run and how long did you run for, before you just gave up? His life had been over the second his tiger prince mate had left to assume his birth right.
Nothing he had done before: The death of his father by his own hands, the murder of his mother, and the rejection of his little brother, had ever hurt quite so much as being rejected by his true mate.
Stolen as a newborn cub, Bodhi had only ever learned to hide. Hide from those that would hurt him, and hide from himself. Bodhi knew Red was his mate, bound by loss and facing a future neither wanted, maybe the time was right for another lesson?
The only weapon he had was love, but this fight was one he wasn't prepared to lose.