It was midday. The sun was at its prime as it dispersed heat and energy across the globe. Somewhere on the beach stood Dave. He looked at his wrist-watch over and over. He was anxious and couldn't wait to meet his guest.

He was getting impatient after waiting for more than an hour. He could have given up if not that his reason for the uncommon appointment was very crucial. How he wished his guest could be there anytime soon. At least, they would get on with it, and after that, he can go back to haunting his missing Fated Mate.

Suddenly he sighed, "Damn!" he squeezed his fists as...