Aemon's POV:
The first moment I saw Heather today, I was sure she was my Mate. my wolf felt it too, Rick was howling furiously in my head, excited to grab my body.
At that moment, I finally understood Heather's attraction to me. I smelled an even stronger scent, one that only I could smell, as the restlessness of the rut was soothed.
My eyes just couldn't turn away and I could feel what she was feeling when she was sad and heartbroken. Her adoptive mother was so mean to her and spoke with no regard for her feelings that I wanted to bite that woman to death.
Heather said she didn't want to go to the party, but I could sense that she did. I couldn't stand the thought of her suppressing her emotions before I bribed the woman with money. As long as she can be nice to my Mate, give her any
