Rescued

The door crashed open revealing a tall figure. He crossed the room in three large steps and came to rest directly in front of me. He was dressed in a tight black t-shirt and black cargo pants. His black boots were caked with mud, and he looked furious. 'My mate!', my wolf sang in happiness while I stared at him in disbelief. His hand came up to gently stroke my cheek and I felt his lips on my hair as he removed my gag. "You! You did this to me? " My voice cracked. It was more of a question than a statement. "Thank God you are safe," he whispered. I looked up into his eyes, "Who are you?"  I realized I did not even know his name. He smiled. I noticed he had dimples. My heart skipped a beat. "I am sorry, we were never properly introduced. I am Lucian Blake of the Crimson Shadow Pack."  'What a lovely name,' my wolf purred.  My face was frozen, and I could not take my eyes off him. I had heard of his pack from Emma. There are two kinds of Alphas. The good news and the bad news, Crimson Sh