Rome is starting to pace again. "Rome, why are you so anxious?" Before he can even answer, the scent of apples and cinnamon surround me. "Mate" Rome growls, and I'm out of my seat moving toward the door. "Logan, what's wrong," Addie asks me, but I don't stop to answer her. As I follow the scent down the stairs, it's getting stronger.
"Find our mate," Rome growls. I want to roll my eyes. What the hell does he think I'm trying to do? We follow the scent down a hallway until we reach what I can only assume is a kitchen. As my eyes search the room, they fall on a tall man with broad shoulders that is standing with his back to me. His blonde hair is longer pulled into a man bun on top of his head. I can see he is talking to one of the girls in the kitchen. I see the moment she notices me, but
