Grim
It hasn’t even begun.
The heat is still in its early stages, barely there, but already it’s caused a frenzy. It’s driven my wolves mad. Made them act without thought. And the heat is nowhere near full force yet.
It was the smell.
Irresistible.
Sweet.
Intoxicating.
It was this hypersensitivity to her, forcefully calling upon wolves that weren’t mated yet.
And with her marked but not fully claimed by a powerful Alpha, it heightened everything. It made them want what they couldn't have.
It didn’t just affect them. It consumed them.
It pulled at every werewolf, clouding their thoughts and making them only think of one thing… their arousal and their need to release it on her. It was an attraction wired into their brains that was nearly impossible to stop and control.
Reason
