Alpha Steven
Sitting in my office, the door opens and I don't have to look up to know it's Heather. For starters, no one would dare just enter my office without knocking. Second, her intoxicating smell of cinnamon fills my nose.
"Anything I can help you with?" My mate asks as she sits on the edge of my desk. With her being this close to me now, my wolf says something that catches me off guard. "Mate has two scents." Closing my eyes, I concentrate and he's right. There's just a faint scent of mint mixed in with her cinnamon. "PUP!" My wolf shouts out loudly, making me jump from my seat.
"Steven? What's going on with you?" Heather's concerned voice brings me out of my thoughts.
Standing to my feet, I slowly make my way in front of her and cup her beautiful face. "Steven?" She calls
