Michael
My isolation with my precious mate had sadly come to an end and though I was ready to get some fresh air, it could never compare to Lisa's delicate jasmine scent from her heat. We had gone to different middle schools in our childhood but we had met in high school and I had struggled to take my eyes off her since, her dark green eyes and pale brown hair had me completely under their spell. I was surprised she ever looked my way. Mostly it was my older brother, Morgan, that everyone fawned over. Not that either of us cared much about people following us around, not like our younger brothers did; that level of attention could be overbearing.
I knew she was my mate before she even shifted. In the days before I was constantly drawn to her, her scent’s magnetism only increased and my
