18 - Face The Past

~Aleksey’s Point of View~

I looked down at the scribbled note in my hand. “3901 Fourth Street, Apt 4J.” My heart raced. Emila. My Emilia. I was so close.

My eyes frantically looked for the right building until I saw it. I quickly pulled the car into a spot and parked. My palms were sweating, my wolf was restless. Felix hadn’t met her, but I thought about her so much I think he became just as attached.

I leaned over the wheel, taking deep breaths. This didn’t happen to me. I didn’t lose control, I didn’t let someone have this power over me. But at the thought of her, the idea that I could soon touch her … it was almost too much. I had a sudden reminder surface that I had thought about late last night and I pulled out my phone quickly.

“Yeah boss, are yo