After Breaking The Mark His Desperate Chase (Sarah) novel Chapter 77

Chapter 71 

My non–existent mate. 

My feet had carried me up the stairs, not realizing my surroundings because I was so lost in thought. It was only until Weston mind–linked me again that I snapped out of that daze. 

Afeel 

feel the presence of two Alpha’s in that room. 

Weston’s gaze caught mine. His eyes darkening as he stared down at the door. 

I believe its her. 

It definitely was. 

My instincts told me so. 

I breathed in. Just a few feet from the door and I could already feel the power of two Alpha’s. One, which held the same scent as the pack members in Nightwake and another 

that was… 

enticing. 

I breathed in once more. Greedily, I wanted to wrap myself around this intoxicating scent forever. My chest felt hot, a burning desire coursing through me as my wolf bounced around. He barked, tail wagging feverishly as he stared down at the door with an overwhelming sense of urgency. My finger itched to tear open this door and see the one causing such a reaction from me. The ache forming in my chest bid me to. The closer we walked, the more audible the voices got. 

As a werewolf, our hearing was enhanced, only if we intend it to. 

If our sensitive ears were ‘activated‘ all the time, it would be a bitch to live everyday. 

Rest assured that seeing him again won’t change anything. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have much more important things to attend to.” 

I felt a shiver run down me from that soft yet hard, polite but sharp, unrefined but dignified tone of her voice. My wolf whined, already impatient to see what was going on 

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inside. I too, was losing all sense of reason when I suddenly find my hand wrapped around the doorknob and pulling open the door. A gush of her scent hit me square in the face. The pleasurable shivers rolling through me made me knees feel weak. 

My eyes filtered around the room to find the source and immediately zeroed in on the 

petite frame of a woman in front of me. 

I stiffen. 

rprised pale blue eyes pierce into me with no intention of letting go. The sweet scent of flowers and vanilla wrap around her small figure. The scent that had me going off the rails since stepping foot off those stairs. My wolf was going crazy, his eyes narrowed on her like the predator he was. I could barely register the fact that there were other people in this room. Their scents were tossed to the back of my mind whereas this woman had all of my 

attention. 

Fuck, she demanded my attention without wanting it. 

The creamy skin hidden under that dress tempted me to rip it off. The tease of seeing how smooth and soft her skin looked only to be stashed away under all that fabric woke up carnal desires from inside me. Her long blonde hair tightly pinned up in a ponytail only managed to bring more light to her striking features. My fingers ached to mess up that perfectly styled hairdo just so I could watch her fall undone by me. To run my fingers through her hair and allow those luscious waves to fan out beneath her with my body hovering over her. 

How would she look beneath me? 

I groan internally. 

My thoughts were going haywire. 

Fierce blue eyes that were paired with long lashes hold me captive. Her nose small and sharp, cheekbones high and complimentary, and those cursed blood red lips that did wonders to the more reactive parts of my body. She was small. Compared to me, almost 

everyone was small. 

But she was different.