Where it hurts

KING ARLO'S POV

Sitting in the car patiently, I rubbed at my temple as I watched the trees pass by. It was a soothing sight, coupled with the flurry breeze that infiltrated my car. For a few minutes, I forgot about the ache in my heart and just let the breeze caress me. But when my car stopped at the red light, I was forced back to my thoughts.

I let out a sigh as I looked out the window. I was headed towards Jordy's pack. After months of trying to fix myself, I couldn't. I was still a huge mess, and there was no fixing that.

But this morning, I woke up with a weird feeling and a strong urge to visit Jordy's pack. Something was wrong, I could literally sense it, but I couldn't figure it out and no one was going to tell me. I had to come on my own.

Few more seconds of waiting for the green light, the flurry breeze brought a peculiar scent to my nostrils. It got me tense and had my wolf howling in anticipation. It was Jordy's scent. I could be wrong, but I wasn't. Her scent was peculiar