Xade’s pov

Her scent lured me. I should have known it was dangerous following her to the party. But I couldn’t resist. Every single fiber in my being wanted to be with her, be beside her.

And the way she dressed, I admit I am jealous of others seeing her so sexy. Those should have only been for my eyes. My beast growled inwardly in agreement.

“Wait!” Melissa yelled behind me as I move through the bodies. Her hand grip around my forearm and I jerked it out quickly, repulsed by her touch. I turn around to glare and she flinched back.

“I didn’t get your name.” She nervously looked up at me.

I ground my teeth. My mate was waiting for me on the porch, I could smell her, she’s beckoning me to come to her. I looked behind Melissa to the boy who was glaring at me. I nudged my head. “You should probably focus on someone else.”

As soon as she turned around I distanced myself until I disappear from her sight and head for the front door. I can hear her heart beat, a sweet rhythm that made me want to put my ear on her chest to listen.

Her little breaths that came out as pants. The way her eyes stared up at me awhile ago. I gripped the door hard, fighting the urge to control myself. Just one more look. One more look and I’ll get out of there.

Xaden was right, I am closely being watched, I cannot risk them seeing me with her. Yet, I can’t seem to stay away. I’m screwing this up aren’t I?

door open and stepped out onto the porch,

a lungful of her scent in. God that scent is driving me insane. Before I knew it I am in front of her, fighting with my beast to not just reach out and

find it strange right? A stranger just kissing her without permission. If

A battle raged on inwardly, her scent and the way her pretty eyes stared up at me making this all the more

it. This close to flying all causation

snap my attention to the shift among the bushes. The scent. A wolf. The power. A council member. Dammit. Fuck! How much had they seen?

word because I do not trust myself to say the right things when it

glimpse of her on the porch. She was a beauty. My beauty. She wanted my name, but I’d rather have her know it when

needed to

my back as I get swamped by the thick foliage. When I know I am at a safe distance and wasn’t followed, I ripped my clothes off

and sense his power. With a low vibrating growl, my paws dig

Avery to have noticed I was being watched now. I should have been able to sense him a mile away…was I weakening this much? My senses were not as

dying and it wouldn’t take long until my human flesh follow

of my eye, the scent of the

of the shadows. He shifts. Henry. I should have recognized that power and scent. He grinned. “Shift.” He told me and I complied, shifting

a stalker?” I growled, my fist

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