21. Alaric

21. Alaric

“Don’t say I didn’t warn you,” Fergus shrugged at me. I huffed, ignoring him, turning to face the window and blocking him from my thoughts. It didn’t take long for me to doze off.

I already lost track of how much time passed when the most amazing, mouth-watering scent entered my nose. I only took a whiff off it but it woke my lycan instantly, sending him over the edge as he demanded he take control of me.

“Shit!” I cursed, getting out of the car just as Fergus parked my jeep in front of the pack house.

I hear Fergus calling my name after me but my body is adamant to follow that scent.

“Mate!” He roared in my head, not wanting to stop at anything before we could dive into the source of that irresistible, delicious scent.

“Lycan!” I try to command him but he just wouldn’t let go of his grip. He is out of it, but I would understand since I am feeling the same intensity of desire coursing through my veins. I have to admit, the scent is just too irresistible, and I barely eve