Vincent POV
I couldn't contain myself. I smelled her heavenly scent of vanilla and my favorite spice cinnamon which was clouding my senses. Only the moon goddess knows how hard I have to try to contain Brute when all he wants is to go outside and search for our very own mate.
I barely slept a wink last night and Brute was very angry and furious. He blamed me for letting her slip off my fingers. He wanted me to pin her down that same night, mark her and mate with her. He wanted everyone to see his proud mark and make everyone in the entire kingdom see it . As tempting as that sounds, I am still not going to do anything like that.
What was that for?" she asked and I couldn't help but notice her shaky breaths which made a mischievous smirk pull on my lips.
Aspen, how could I forget that
