Forsaken
I grab the keys off the counter before opening the door and stepping outside.
The scent hits me then, coming at me from all angles as my feet brought me right against my neighboring door, which exuded the scent with a numbing force. I shut my eyes and soak it in, my skin tingling as it caressed me gently, the smell a pleasant mixture of wild honeysuckle and cranberries.
“Mate,” Theo practically purred, his excitement spurring on inside of me.
I begin moving before I can fully grasp onto my thoughts, fully consider who the owner might be, my instincts taking over to find her, to find my mate.