Emrys
She was giving us a chance, and I felt a wave of relief wash over me. I cradled her face in my hands and placed a gentle kiss on her lips. Pulling away, I pressed my forehead against hers, inhaling her sweet scent, a mix of citrus and her natural fragrance that was intoxicating.
I was sad to part from her, but she went to her own room to get ready for the day, promising to see me soon.
While she was gone, I opened my laptop to do some work and attend meetings in the small salon of the suite. Later, when the bedroom door opened, I assumed it was my mate entering. However, an unfamiliar scent caught my attention. It wasn't completely foreign; it belonged to the woman who had been sending me flirtatious glances the night before: the Luna of the pack. She appeared before me, smilin
