Kian
After a long day at work, Max, Davon, Doty, and I decide to go to a club in town. The music is blaring in my ears, but as soon as I enter, my wolf howls, 'Mate!'
'What?'
'She's here. I can smell her,' he has to be mistaken, what would she be doing here? Nara doesn't go to clubs or drink. However, I'm worried about what she's doing here.
I inhale, trying to pick up her unique scent. There are so many scents, but I grasp it immediately. I follow the scent to the dance floor, and what I see makes my blood boil with anger. My mate, my mate is on the dance floor wearing the most sensual dress I've ever seen on anyone and grinding her hips against some guy and having the time of her life. Not only that, but she looks wasted.
A low possessive growl rose from my throat. It's
