Chapter Twenty one.
Esme's point of view.
My mind was racing with different thoughts all at once. What would be my fate once I reached his pack? Why is he being so nice to me? Why would he even care? Wait, is he my mate? I froze for a second as I thought back to the events of the past few days, and I just knew that something was wrong with me. My hormones were all over the place, and my werewolf side was disoriented.
I pondered everything for a few moments, but I could not quite wrap my mind around it. I was attracted to him, and admitting that to myself took more mental strength than I would like to admit. They always say the first step to solving a problem is admitting that you have a problem.I am attracted to a cute stranger who smells like smoked vanilla extract, and I want to live
