Derek POV:
I step out of Alessia's room, my mind still lingering on our conversation. She looked so lost, so uncertain about herself. It unsettles me, that strange urge to comfort her, to stay close to her, to catch a whiff of her scent.
Mason, my wolf, as being acting so strangely. It's been so bothered, and that uneasiness, keeps both of us starving for just a whiff of her scent. And that is the main reason I went to her.
Sitting so close to her calmed Mason, my wolf, and in a way, it calmed me too. But, there's a feeling that came with it. An urge to mark her!
Mason gives a gentle rumble in my chest.
"Easy now, mate". I murmur to Mason.
Is she my mate? I thought.
Yes, Darren suspect she's the long awaited Hybrid wolf. Mathilda confirms it too. But, she says Alessia is more than w
