Andrew's Point of View
"What are you exactly trying to say?"
"That you are the person, I am here for."
"Pardon?"
"Mate." I growl lowly. I could feel my eyes growing dark and Karl stirs inside me excitedly. Erika looks taken back for a moment.
"I am not your mate." She manages to blurt out in her shocked state. I feel another growl threatening to escape my chest but I suppress it because there are humans in this café as well.
"Why don't you have a scent?" I ask as I feel my voice deepen. For a moment, I notice her eyes going dark as well.
"It's impossible not to have a scent." She says and I notice her voice has gone deeper as well. Silence follows our little-heated conversation as we stare or rather glare at each other.
"Why are you doing this?" I ask and I see hurt and regret flas
