Sienna’s POV
I looked at his appearance with a strange look on my face. Why is he dressed oddly? That was when that scent hit me. He doesn’t smell like my Ala… I mean Alan. He smells completely differently from him. I can smell cinnamon and chocolate in the air.
He smells like my favorites. I looked at him again and saw that he already stopped walking. He was also looking back at me with a similar strange look on his face. I gasped as his eyes changed colours revealing the beautiful silver eyes of his wolf.
Then he growled and called out, “Mate!” My feet was rooted to the ground and I couldn’t move. I heard that faint whisper in my head again. It’s my wolf. She was chanting that familiar word, “Mate! Mate!”
Jake stared at the both of us in utter silence.
Meanwhile in the master’s bedroom~