Leo
‘Is she our mate?’ I ask Asclepius. A feeling of dread washing over me, but she can't be, she is Liam’s mate, but why is her scent suddenly stronger? Did Liam reject her?
‘How should I know? The masking potion is not out of my system yet,’ Asclepius responds.
I sigh with relief. ‘You don’t have to be such a diva!’
He groans in response.
I follow the jasmine scent that leads into the noisy club.
“She is mine!” One of Mike’s bodyguards roars.
“Ppplease, don’t fight.” Her words are slurred.
Alcohol masks the jasmine scent a little, but it is strong enough for me to still notice it.
“Who do you wanna go home with? Baby girl.” Marcus, the bodyguard, asks.
I slowly walk towards Willow, who is sandwiched between the two men, and a protective growl escapes my throat.
“Wha
