**Matthias’ POV**
"Shit."
That was the first word that crossed my mind when I caught a whiff of the captivating scent emanating from the girl. From the moment I entered the car, my composure began to slip away. Javan, my inner wolf, started howling in my head, claiming her as our mate. It was evident she felt a similar attraction to me, given her unwavering gaze.
Internally, panic surges within me. I fear the princess might notice the brewing attraction between us, so I resort to scowling at the girl in an attempt to deter her persistent staring.
Thankfully, my scowls seem to work, and her gaze shifts elsewhere. However, an internal conflict continues to rage within me. Javan wants to claim her immediately, but I am determined to bide my time. I’m sitting next to her, doing my best to
