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Chapter 376
~Ryland’s POV~
Spending two days with Tempest was exactly what I needed. Two perfect days of nothing but her.
We barely left the apartment, only stepping outside to get fresh air before rushing back in, tangled in each other.
We made love like we were making up for lost time and trying to burn every part of ourselves into each other’s skin.
When we weren’t tangled in sheets, we were talking—about our childhood, the stupid things we did as teens, the times we almost met but didn’t. She laughed at my stories, and I soaked in every sound.
Tempest was mine, and I loved her more than anything.
Now, though, it was time to take her back to Snow’s mansion, as promised.
Tempest pouted slightly as I handed her a travel mug of coffee before we left the apartment. "I don’t want to go."
I smirked, brushing my fingers down her cheek. "I know, sweetheart. But I have to head back to my pack, and you promised Snow you’d check in because of Zara’s safety. She may not speak much but I know this whole issue is bugging her."
Tempest sighed, rolling her eyes playfully. "Yeah, yeah. Fine."
I chuckled and leaned in, capturing her lips in a slow, deep kiss. Her hands slid up my chest, fingers curling into my shirt as she pressed closer.
"I love you," she whispered when we pulled apart, her forehead resting against mine.
My heart swelled, my grip tightening on her waist. "I love you more."
She smiled, shaking her head. "Impossible."
I kissed her again, this time letting it linger before finally pulling away. "Come on, let’s go before I change my mind and keep you locked in bed for another two days."
Tempest smirked but let me lead her to the car.
We drove in silence with Tempest sipping her coffee while I kept my eyes on the road. Everything felt normal—perfect—until I saw the fence of Snow’s mansion in the distance.
Suddenly, something shifted inside me.
My wolf, who had been calm all morning, suddenly snapped to attention, restless and agitated. My grip tightened on the wheel and my jaw clenching.
What the hell?
The closer we got, the stronger it became. A scent—sweet, intoxicating—hit me out of nowhere, making my entire body tense.
I barely noticed the way my foot pressed harder on the accelerator until Tempest’s hand shot out, grabbing my arm. "Ryland, slow down! What the hell?"
I barely heard her.
My wolf was losing control, thrashing against the walls of my mind, howling like a beast that had just caught the scent of something it had been searching for all its life.
I forced myself to slow the car as we reached the entrance of the mansion, my breathing uneven. The scent was overwhelming now, wrapping around me, calling me.
And then I saw her.
A silhouette stepped out of a car just as we pulled in—a beautiful brunette with silver highlights, making her hair shine under the morning rays and her eyes.
Even though I was still some distance from her, those soulful blue eyes stared at me like she could see me.
My entire body locked up.
The moment she rushed forward, my heartbeat slammed against my ribs, my world narrowing until all I could see was her.
Tempest must have noticed the shift because, from the corner of my eye, I saw her glance at the girl then at me before her expression froze.
I wanted to wait. I wanted to be rational. But the mate bond wasn’t rational—it was a force of nature, and I was powerless against it, against my bloody wolf who wouldn’t calm down either.
The second I stepped out of the car, my eyes locked onto hers, and in that moment—everything snapped.
The bond surged forward like a tidal wave, crashing through me with undeniable force.
"Mate," I growled, my wolf’s voice overlapping with mine.
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~Tempest’s POV~
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