Jemima’s pov
I felt a warm breathe fan the crook of my neck, sending tingles around that I giggled.
It was naughty but I couldn’t resist the pull till I moved closer to a solid rock body. The scent did judgment to my actions and the way the body relaxed as I nuzzled closer was enough to make me not want to get up.
“It is time, mate,” I heard the most delicious voice say and believe me, there was something about it.
“Is it?” I asked back, still dreaming and seemingly not ready to wake up.
“Yes mate, your pack is waiting.” I heard again and this time, I jolted awake.
“My pack!?” I repeated to make sure I heard it right and Alvin came closer.
“Yes mate, your pack..” I heard him say and now that I was fully awake, I found it weird that Alvin was all clingy and sweet.
He wouldn’t be lik
