Reylin's Point of View.
The whole night I tried to ignore her, tried to focus on my work. It's incredibly distracting, to be able to see her. I can smell her, my mate. Unmarked and so close to me. When she punched Mykel hard enough to break his teeth, every piece of my soul wanted to go to her, hold her, and announce her as my Luna. Pride flooded me as I watched the restaurant cheer for her.
Overwhelmed by her scent I look over where she sits. Her head is resting on the barstool. Analise waves us over, a concerned look on her face. Leaning into me Sam mind links I can smell her too.
What he is suggesting is impossible. She is in heat. As a human, she should not be experiencing heat. I am so completely confused as to how this is happening, but I know one thing, it is happening because
