Arturo's POV
I was just standing there teasing my sister about how eventful her first day as the queen of the werewolves and lycans was. I stopped laughing as a sweet and calming scent of lavender and carnations filled my nose.
I froze as I started sniffing the air, hoping and praying it was what I thought it was. My wolf, Salvador, perked up. He let out a big and deep howl in my head as I caught the scent again. ‘Mate’ he growled. I swallowed the lump in my throat and started following the sweet and alluring smell.
Not paying any attention to anyone around me, I was on the hunt for my mate. I stopped in my tracks when I found a tall sexy woman, with her back to me, dressed in a proper black pencil skirt and white button down blouse. Her clothes hugged her curves perfectly and the sight
