Desire

TYRION

She smelled like orange flowers and cinnamon, a peculiar combination of wild, spicy, and sweet. Hell, I couldn't even recall the last time I remembered any she-wolf's scent so precisely... Or actually, I do remember when. I could never forget the deliciously tempting strawberry and jasmine scent my mate had… Shit. The pain in my chest increased once more. I needed to clear my head and focus on important matters.

I got rid of the rogue problem those pesky Alphas wanted me to, but at this moment, with the King, or rather the Queen of Rogues, locked in my prison, I started to question if I was doing the right thing. The second Felix and Zane attacked their parts of the town, they informed me that there were only weak civilians living there. Some of the wolves living there had disabilities, and others had obvious signs of long-term physical abuse. They all treated us as the worst kind of thugs, definitely not their saviors, and I seriously started to doubt if there were any cases o