Chapter 10. Meeting with His Mate

San’s POV

I swear I smelt a burst of fresh cucumbers and mint in this stinky, wild, hormonal crowd!

My wolf, Sierra can never be wrong.

But where in the Lord’s name did that heavenly, fresh scent go to?

I seriously hope no one is playing a trick on me or else, I swear that person shall never see better days.

Sierra had been bursting with joy when that faint whiff of fresh fragrance had floated in suddenly and captured my olfactory senses in a delightful dance but when I had sauntered towards the source, the alluring smell had vanished into thin air!

How strange!!

“Where in the Lord’s name did that tantalizing aroma go to?” I stomped my feet and turned back towards the stage to cool off and enjoy my 18th birthday bash.

Nothing was going to come in my way to ruin my special day!

Not even some silly smell.

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Ryder’s POV

“Will my mate be able to sniff me out if I still use these suppressants?” I asked Aunt