CHAPTER TWENTY THREE - A NEW START

Jayla

Aa Tyler buries his face in my neck, he seems to be using my scent to calm his wolf down. It's common in our werewolf community. Your mate's scent is everything to you. I can smell Tyler's scent too. My senses aren't too developed yet, but since we are this close, I can smell him. It's very manly. He scents like spices and something I can't quite place. But it's addictive. Very addictive, even.

I find myself closing my eyes and wrapping my arms around him too, but before I can do more, the door of my room swings open and Tyler is suddenly in front of me.

He hides me behind him and growls loudly, just like he did a few minutes ago. What's with him and this new found overprotectiveness of his?

"Why are you hiding Jay from me, Tyler?" a familiar voice says.

I gasp. It's Shane. I know his voice too well. I place a hand on Tyler's shoulder, trying to ask him to move but he doesn't budge.

"Tyler, I need to talk to Shane," I tell him.

He just growls. "No!"

I sigh. "Tyler, I didn't ask