Arella’s POV
I really needed to go back for my clothes!
Mostly because the scent that was coming off the ones that had been put out for me smelled like Zane. And for some reason, his scent worked like a f*****g flick to my clit. I had to stifle a groan when I breathed it in and my p***y began to throb as if it had a life of its own.
It was worse than when we’d been at the hospital.
I’d noticed that he’d smelled divine back then, but with all the hospital smells, I hadn’t really noticed it having this effect on me. Now it was sinking into my blood like some f*****g aphrodisiac. And my wolf wasn’t helping the matter much with her sensual purring and practically rubbing his scent all over her.
And was it weird that I liked it?
Shaking off the sensation, I forced my head on straight and
