Jasmine's POV
I woke up and got dressed for my normal packhouse duties. I knew I would be cooking extra for the visiting packs. Thankfully, no one was in the kitchen when I arrived. I looked at the time and realized it was still early. While I was preparing the waffle mix, I felt the presence of someone coming in behind me. I kept my focus on the meal I was preparing. They came to stand beside me.
"Do you need any help with that?" the voice said.
It was a voice I had never heard before. I looked up to see the most handsome man I had ever laid eyes on. Oliver was no doubt gorgeous, but this man was something else entirely. He was nearly a foot taller than me, with sleek short hair and olive-toned features, but what struck me most were his gray eyes. They were mesmerizing — the kind you c
