Amaris
he locks eyes with me, his bright green eyes a near mirror image of my own, nods and then continues, "If he had been, I will take it into consideration."
"Thanks, Dad," as I say this, I stand up and make my way out of his office and back out of the pack house, determined to find and speak with my mate.
After driving around for what seems like hours, I pick up Amaris's warm vanilla scent. It's faint, but as I follow it, it becomes stronger. Pulling over on the side of the road within the little cul-de-sac of houses that could definitely use some fixing up, I get out and close the door behind me.
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