Love the Wolfless Power Girl at First Sight

Chapter 422 Did Landon Just Growl at Her Gland?

“Let’s talk about it after the SAT, there’s no rush,” Tessa said calmly.

Tessa wasn’t in a hurry, but Landon was.

“Do you want to join the Werewolf International Medical Organization ?” It was a question he’d been

meaning to ask for a while but had only now managed to say out loud.

Tessa felt like her head was going to explode.

“Why are you sounding like Samuel now? Haven’t I already said it? I still don’t have a clear idea of what I want to do in the future. I don’t know what choices I’ll end up making”

So really, anything they asked her now, she wouldn’t know how to answer.

“Alright, I get it. Don’t worry, I was just asking. No matter what you decide, I’ll support you.”

“Landon, do you not have faith in yourself? Are you worried that if I really go to Yalvaría, we’ll end up in a long–distance relationship?”

Tessa chuckled softly and took his hand, the scent of lily of the valley lingering in the air. In a gentle voice, she said, “Landon, are you worried that if I go to Yalvaria, we’ll be apart for too long, and our bond will start to fade?”

out a low hum, the scent of pine thick in the air as he pulled her into a tighter embrace. “I’m just afraid that distance will make my girl feel alone. Soulmates don’t fall out of

the soulmate mark on her gland

around him, pressing her cheek to his chest. “I like you, Landon. Fate brought us together, and no matter how far the future takes us, my heart is

eyes, his voice filled with emotion as he asked, “Say

like you. I love you! That will never

reflected back the dark–gold beast markings flickering in his own gaze–a sign that his ancient wolf soul had recognized its destined mate. It was a mark etched deeper than any

couldn’t hold back

couch and leaned over her, kissing her lips with a tenderness that made her feel like the most precious thing in the

dare use too

move, she’d vanish like

waist, matching his kiss with

heated frenzy, tongues entwined with a hunger

at his shirt, the lily–of–the–valley scent surging wildly, blending with the thick scent

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her sweater, his palm grazing her waist and setting her

off his tic.

from her jaw to her neck. His teeth grazed

pulled off her sweater; her skin

edge of her bra, his breathing ragged. “Tessie, you drive me