Prologue
The door creaked open and I looked up, my eyes widening as the scent hit me. Everything in the room, the crowd of people that were here to celebrate my birthday, seemed to fade away.
The lowlights of the club grew sharper as my wolf rose to the surface. I licked my lower lip, feeling my heart race as I breathed deeply, savoring the addictive scent. It was a scent I knew all too well. The smell of toasted almonds mixed with a warm woodsy scent.
The smell of pack and home. The smell of the woods that we ran through when we were shifted. The smell of so many good things in my life.
It had never affected me the way that it was now. My wolf perked up in my head, almost purring at the scent as she looked for him.
‘Mate,’
The heavy doors to Moonlight closed behind him and it felt l
