Tyler
She’d barely gotten a single step as Lauchlan pulled her from the table and was taking her from the room, after whatever had been going on with his mother in their mink-link conversation. When Blossom scented out the most delicious scent they’d ever smelt: apple, patchouli and cedarwood. Her entire body stilled as her eyes moved about the room and landed on that wolf she’d talked to last night, David.
A Beta wolf that had just taken up a seat next to her on the grass out the front of the packhouse because, in his words, his wolf had been restless, and he'd thought trying to scent out his Mate. She wondered right this very second if he had? He’d been happy and settled just talking to her for a few hours last night. He didn’t appear restless to her at all. Though he’d not once said a
