Tango with the Alpha's Heart
The same unholy feeling crept up inside me, and my heart rate increased, warning me I shouldn't be there—I shouldn't have come.
We came to a stop a couple of feet from the door, and Jax let go of Mila's hand, opening the door.
I took a deep breath, trying to get my racing heart under control and force my anxiety aside.
As soon as Jax pushed the double door open, a scent so intoxicating hit my nostrils—apple crumble.
It was the most delicious scent I have ever smelled.
My mouth watered to have a taste of it.
The scent suddenly started to smother me, and I felt dizzy. I took an unwilling step back, turning my face away from the smell and seeking fresh air.