Bitten book 7 Dawn I hadn’t planned on touching Dane. He had made it clear that he didn’t want a mate. Then, it all went sideways. Dane was part of my team and unconscious. I wasn’t actively looking for a mate, but I wasn’t opposed to the idea either. I never shied away from contact, but I had respected his desire to keep his distance. Now, I had no choice. I was the only werewitch available on scene that could transport him to safety in a flash, so what was I supposed to do, leave him to possibly die? The second I touched him, I was faced with the truth. Dane was my mate. A man that wanted nothing to do with a mate, a man whose life was spent on the road, was my destiny. Oh, and did I mention, he had no idea that I was his.