Mia's POV
I could smell his earthy scent get closer to me. It was more vibrant, more musky than it was before. His scent slightly changed, and it was for the better. It was more luring, more sensual. I could easily become addicted to it.
As much as I enjoyed his scent, I hated that he was so close. In the moment, I was so relieved to hear his wolf howl. Now, the only thing I'm worrying about is his life. Shawn won't hesitate to kill him. He just had to make a sick game out of it first.
My eyes were nearly swollen shut and painfully, so. I was half out of it, and the other half was pushing to stay lucid. I know all it would take is one look into his eyes for all my questions to be answered. I think part of me knows Shawn purposely punched me there just in case Jordan's potion wore off.
