Scent of Lavender

(Kaelen’s POV)

I couldn’t get her out of my head.

Torin wouldn’t stop howling with joy, pacing restlessly inside me. I had to numb his emotions just to think clearly but even that didn’t help much.

I had only seen her for a second… just one moment. But her werewolf scent: fresh lavender, sweet and wild, clung to my senses like a memory I couldn’t shake.

She had stared at me after I caught her from