Adan's POV
With heavy eyes and the pressure on my chest easing, I was close to begging for sleep. My mind drifted off on its own accord, piecing together images of a small button nose, perfect sparkling emerald eyes with hints of gold and soft, plump pink lips. Thinking of Carly didn't exactly help to keep a bulge from forming in my boxers, but it did put my wolf at ease and lifted the pressure of my chest a little. Keeping my thoughts from going completely off topic, I let out a deep breath and tried to relax my muscles.
It was working until suddenly, the sleep that was slowly creeping up on to me disappeared. My eyes widened and every hair on my body stood on end. I could smell it.
I could smell her. Vanilla and roses.