Chapter 7 He's Mine, Mate

• Ava Morales.
• Just looking at the man right in front of me, he exudes power, grace, and masculinity. There is something about him that I just can't lay my hands on. His gaze was intense; it brought cold shivers down my spine. I am trying to look okay, but damn, I can feel my insides slowly becoming wet from his presence and the fact that my wolf was craving his touch in a way I have never felt before.
• "Have I ever met you?" That was the question that escaped my lips.