Alpha Queen Rising
I leaned back in the seat and tried to make my voice sound normal.
The door closed behind me, shutting out the world.
Blake's strong and unique scent swept through the cabin. It wasn't just cologne. It was something natural—cedar, winter air, and the raw strength of a top-tier Alpha.
My wolf stirred the second it hit me, letting out an excited low rumble inside my chest.
A deep, instinctive craving rushed through my veins, urging me to move closer to the source of that scent.
I curled my fingers tight without thinking, my nails digging into my palm. The small sting helped me stay grounded, even though my body still leaned toward him, just a little, without my permission.