Alpha Zack’s POV She has a look of pure fear etched on her beautiful face as she stands across from me. Her delicate little hands raised into fists defensively in front of her. I have no clue what is going on right now. She’s my mate. Of that I am absolutely sure. As soon as I spotted her in the garden, her scent hit me and nearly knocked me off my feet. She smells sweet and fruity with a hint of orange and it drives my wolf crazy. When I touched her skin, the electric sparks set every nerve in my body alight. Why can’t she feel it too? She’s 19 and has her wolf so there is no reason why she shouldn’t be able to. “Go to mate! She’s crying! She needs us. You need to comfort her! Make her see that she belongs to us.” Mace growls out in my head, clearly frustrated with how I am deal