DON'T WORRY, I CAN SMELL THAT BIG STUPID WOLF

Third POV

Noah smelled that familiar scent again, a breath that made his blood boil and his soul tremble. It belonged to his mate, only she could give off such a scent.

He could see her shape and hear her heartbeat. This time, he felt her presence more than ever. His eyes were filled with longing and fever. After so many years, this moment had finally arrived.

He couldn't contain his excitement and let out a roar, wanting to rush over to possess her, to mark her, to make her his own. He urged Wyatt madly to move, but Wyatt kept his sanity.

Wyatt said that she was still weak and that they would have to wait until she was fully recovered before they could do the marking.

However, the strong desire made Noah unbearable, and he gathered all his strength to try to break through Wyatt's restraints and take control of Wyatt.

Wyatt felt his body shift uncontrollably and asked in horror, "What are you going to do, Noah? This is not the time for you to come out!"

Noah, however, com