Kira’s POV
I turned sharply, my eyes darting through the dimly lit hallway. The scent was stronger now—earthy yet rich, like aged whiskey and fresh rain. It wrapped around me, tugging at me just as Darius’s scent had, but this… this was different. This was new.
I swallowed hard, my pulse racing.
I took a step forward, drawn toward the scent. My body moved on its own, guided by instinct. I rounded the corner, my breath hitching as my gaze locked onto a tall figure standing at the other end of the hallway.
His broad shoulders, his body structure, his physique—everything about him looked so familiar, so intoxicating.
With a racing heart, I moved closer to the shadow while my thoughts became a whirlwind of emotions. I couldn’t understand why my wolf was reacting to this person as if he we
