Alex’s P.O.V.
My whole existence seemed to freeze right at the moment when I smelled her intoxicating scent-honey dew and jasmine. How it could be? Why? I never asked for or hoped for the second chance. Then why did I get the second chance?
“Go to her….go to her.” Blake screamed at the top of his lungs at the back of my mind, trying to take control, but I pushed him inside and blocked him. My heart was now thumping hard inside my ears. I was here to fight a battle with an ignorant Alpha, not with myself.
I looked in the direction from where I got her scent, and she slowly emerged out of the crowd. I almost stopped breathing when I drank her whole figure. She had worn black cargo pants with a peach colour crop top combined with a black leather jacket, and black high heels boots. She look
