“What do you mean you can smell—oh.” She blushes as she realizes what he means. David sighs, turns the air conditioning off and pushes a button that opens all windows of the car, even the ones at the back. “I didn’t fart or anything,” She mutters, sounding miffed. “There’s no reason to open all of them as if I’m a rotten egg.” “Believe me, I have to. Actually, I need to stop the car for a bit. I’m really sorry but my head is killing me. Flint is…” He slows down and for the nth time parks on the side of the road again. “Flint, stop it!” “No! Mate wants us! She obviously needs us right now and you’re being selfish!” His wolf accuses him. “I’m being selfish!? I’m doing the right thing, you horn dog! It’s just the effect of the mate bond so please get a grip! She’ll regret it the moment

