Alphas war
He suddenly stood in front of a locked room and glanced at me.
"Can you smell that?" Ambrose exclaimed, jumping around excitedly.
I focused on the scent he caught. A smell of roses mixed with molten chocolate broke in my nostrils.
“No,” I mumbled with horror when I noticed who I was supposed to meet.
The door opened, revealing the alpha of the pack, Haley Blake. She had long, light brown hair and a pair of bright hazel eyes.
My eyes widened as the word escaped my lips. “Mate.”
The person I tried to stop my wolf to find was right in front of me, the last thing I wanted. A mate.