Adele:
As my phone hit the ground with a sickening crack, my knees gave out too. I would’ve crumpled right there if it weren’t for a pair of strong arms catching me just in time.
“What the hell, Adele? Are you okay?”
That scent hit me like a wave. Rich, warm, and dangerously familiar. My heart stuttered. Mate. It smelled like my mate.
But when I looked up, it wasn’t Cole.
It was Nathan.
Those sharp blue eyes locked onto mine, full of concern, confusion... and something else I couldn’t name. And just like that, my legs threatened to give out again.
“What the f*****g hell!” Nathan swore, tightening his grip as he held me upright. “Adele, what’s going on?”
I knew he was confused as hell. Hell, I was confused too.
I didn’t know what was messing with my head more. The message I’d just
