Drew and Carrie were alone in his suite. After Carrie had been told that Hailey was injured, the mood shifted, putting an end to the impromptu fashion show they had been enjoying. Now, Carrie was pacing in a pair of soft leggings and a vastly oversized sweater that she was fairly certain belonged to Drew. She could smell a faint scent of his cologne. She kept pulling the neckline up over her nose and inhaling to take in the smell. Carrie didn’t understand why, but it made her feel calmer, as if everything would be fine and Hailey would recover.
“That is the mate bond, making you do that,” Drew said softly as he smiled at her.
“What?” Carrie asked, confused as she stopped pacing to look at him.
“The reason you keep pulling my sweater over your face and breathing in the scent. It is the m
