Flint White POV
Just as I was standing outside of the dining hall, the most intoxicating sugary scent hit my nostrils, immediately making my mouth water. I know it wasn’t very common for a wolf to be so crazy about desserts, but I loved them with a passion since I was a child. Even my wolf, Summer, shared a sweet tooth with me. However, that smell was way better than anything I had ever smelled in my entire life, like the sweetest, most amazing…
“Strawberry Vanilla Cupcakes!” I purred, rushing towards the dining hall.
I heard Zale mutter something, but I didn’t actually pay attention to his words, as I was too focused on finding where that delicious smell was coming from. I looked straight into the incredibly long table, which had a bunch of gourmet desserts, but none of them seemed nea
