As a werewolf, I always knew that I was destined to find my mate someday. However, I never expected it to happen in a coffee shop of all places.
I was standing in line, waiting to order my drink, when I smelled him. His scent was unlike anything I had ever experienced before - it was earthy yet sweet, with a hint of spice. I turned around, and my eyes met his. He was tall, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes that seemed to look right through me.
We struck up a conversation, and I found out that his name was Luke. He was kind, funny, and easy to talk to. We exchanged numbers and made plans to meet up again soon.
Later that day, as I was walking down the hall at school, I accidentally bumped into someone. When I looked up, I saw that it was Luke. I was surprised and a little embarrassed
