ADRIEN'S P.O.V
4 years ago
I stepped out of the car and onto the winding road, taking a deep breath of the crisp mountain air. The town of Ashwood was nestled in the heart of the forest, its quaint charm and natural beauty making it the perfect getaway for a business retreat.
I had arrived a day early to explore the town and get a feel for the local culture. As I walked down the main street of Ashwood, I caught a whiff of something incredible – a scent that made my heart skip a beat and my wolf, Ryien sit up and take notice.
"Mine," I whispered to myself, my eyes scanning the crowded street for the source of the aroma.
That's when I saw her – Elara, the owner of the café, with a bright smile on her face and a sparkle in her eyes. Ryien growled in agreement, and I knew in that instant
