~ Alpha Bastian's POV ~
"What in the world are you doing?!" I asked while pushing Mark off of my body.
"You smell like her!" he said crazily and tried getting close to me again. "You smell like my mate! She must be one of the women that you danced with tonight. I can't quite pinpoint who she is because there are so many different scents in this room with the food and perfumes and smell of sweat from the people dancing, but her scent is very much all over your body!"
It took me a minute of thinking before it came to me and I felt stupid for not realizing it sooner, "Your mate is Alessa!"
"Who? Which one is that?!" Mark asked, while grabbing me by my arms.
"It was the...ugh...last girl I just danced with. The one in the black dress that seemed to be trying to climb me like a tree," I s
