Ethan
Smelling another wolf's scent at my door had set me on edge. My mission of informing my mate on what I had discovered in my investigation into her home pack was forgotten, as I entered ready to bust some heads at whoever would be stupid enough to enter my home where my mate was. Storming into the living room all thoughts I had on attacking vanished at the vision casually sitting by the fire. Her long legs draped over the arm of the chair stretching slightly, flexing her toned and supple light tan skin.
"Hey, did you get your work caught up on?" April asked from just over her book, giving me that look that drove my mind insane.
Words seemed to escape me as I felt how close and tight my clothing felt, how breathing seemed to have become difficult and how her scent seemed to envelope
