Kylie
I swallowed hard, feeling my throat running dry. Keeping my arms crossed together, I moved my head aside trying to deny the fact I knew who that scent was.
It should be coming from only one person. This scent that never failed to make my heart flutter, my hands sweaty, and my knees weak.
“Hey, whose scent is that?” Acting like a fool, I talked to my wolf, trying to hide my breathing that was slowly shifting rapidly. “Who’s nearby?”
But I heard no response. Suddenly, she was entirely muted.
The need to confirm if what I smelt was correct was getting bigger than my fear of crossing ways with Logan. I’d rather confirm if it were him. I don’t care what I will end up doing if I ever see him again.
Since my wolf isn’t helping at all, I have got to figure this out on my own. I ste
