RYLAN'S POV
She was here.
I caught a wisp of her insanely possessive scent the minute the armoured Cadillac drove into the mansion. I'd just finished my daily sparring. Groans of exhaustion, and grunts filled the air. I pulled the gloves off and took off my helmet.
Tiny bits of snow fell loosely all over the place, forming white faint patches over the grass that stretched the length of the drill ground. But my inside was hot like a pit of furnace was burning through my blood.
Five minutes till I meet my interesting mate. A strange emotion ripped through my core. It was a torture trying to figure out what it was. So I pushed it aside and focused on something else.
Something else, like my wolf getting utterly excited at the thought of being in the same room with his mate. Marking he
