Lucan's POV
" Do you smell that? " I asked earning a curious look from Harry and Jane, they are obviously not feeling the scent.
" What scent?" Harry asked looking confused. Like I guessed I was the only one smelling this intoxicating scent, it smells like boiling hibiscus mixed with honey and I have to admit that this is the sweetest scent I have ever smelled. It was so intoxicating that within seconds I was almost feeling drowsy like I had drank myself to stupor and just then Luke woke up from his sleep jumping around my head.
" MATE" he screamed and I couldn't stop my heart as it picked race thumping rapidly in my chest the resonance shaking my rib case. For a second I forgot to breath, I won't say that I dread having a mate. In fact nothing can scare me, I'm called the strongest
