Clyde's heart pounded in his chest, his mind struggling to comprehend the miracle that stood before him.
How could this be?
How could the one he had mourned and yearned for suddenly reappear, defying the laws of reality?
At the same time, the blond's eyes widened in disbelief as he locked his gaze with Clyde, shock and devastation etched on his face. The inexplicable connection that had united them in that moment defied all rational comprehension, transcending the mortal boundaries that had kept them apart.
A huge wave of disbelief coursed through him as he found himself abruptly transported to the very presence of the Alpha, seated before him in his true form.
How could this be?
His fingers was tracing the delicate fragments of the torn page when the unintended connection opened, and as if guided by an unseen force, his touch extended beyond the realm of the book that his hand ended up cupping Clyde's dejected jaw, his palm cradling the weight of sorrow that rested upon it.
