Just as you cannot grasp water but it’s inside the soil, and can’t seem to hold the wind yet it’s resting on the rocks, is how I felt Rocky’s dominance radiating off of him like wildfire. Everything about him changed a lot, I’m not sure if it’s the mates bond at work or him adapting to his position. Even his appetite seemed to have heightened, I noticed as we were having brunch. “I smell passion fruits and wild grass”, Rocky’s pointed out as he seemed to be sniffing the air. Surprisingly, I couldn’t smell anything other than the bacon and sausages in front of me. “That’s because the beta is almost here,your highness”, Mickey responded but seemed astonished. Then it hit me, of course that’s Derek’s scent, mixtures of passion fruits and wild grass. But how can Rocky smell that far whe

