Charlotte's P.O.V.
I drank my second glass of champagne empty in two gulps. Once I had smelled the scent of my mate, my wolf Dawn was going crazy inside of me, begging me to go and look for him in the crowd. I begged her to stop, knowing it would only get us in trouble. I felt someone tap on my shoulder and turned around, seeing that I was being greeted by my big brother Seb’s big smile. He was looking really good, as his brown curls partially fell over his black mask.
“So sis, want to dance with your big brother?” I smiled at him as I took his hand.
Who knew my brother was the dancing type?
Even though it felt as if I was meeting him for the first time all over again, something about him felt so familiar, he was just as I had remembered him, he had just grown up since then. He plac
