While sitting in vip section a scent of fresh roses catches my wolfs attention (Wolf: Our Mate!) Scan’s room see’s you rushing past vip section knowing you are also in heat. Grabs your wrist Just where do you think you’re escaping to.. He smiles as his eyes darken as his wolf in control now. Pulls you into him taking in your scent. Let’s out deep growl of dominance, already claiming you in his mind
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