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Unknown point of view “Are you even listening to me, Beta?” I hear and it snaps me out of my trance. “Sorry, Alpha. I smell the most amazing scent. Wild strawberries mixed with jasmine.” I inhale deeply, and a groan escapes me as I exhale. “It’s intoxicating,” I mumble. He says something but I ignore him and follow the scent. As I move closer, the scent gets stronger. Finally, I’m on the dance floor, and I see her. “MATE” I hear in my head. She’s in the arms of another though. When I hear her say “I love you” to him, I pray she’s speaking to a friend, a brother, a cousin. Anything. But then he pulls her in and kisses her. Kisses my mate. My woman. A growl rips through my chest, and before I know it I’m lunging to pull her out of his arms. What the f**k? She’s mine, and she was made