Chapter 37

Nickolas

I stare at my mate, lying prone on the ground of my best friend’s porch, confusion and concern flood my mind. What the fuck is going on? My mind races with questions, but I push them aside for the moment, choosing to focus on helping her first.

Rushing over to her side, I quickly lift her up into my arms, a surge of adrenaline coursing through me as I take in her scent. It hits me like a wave, overwhelming my senses and leaving me momentarily disoriented. Why does she smell so fucking good? I stumble back a bit, her body clinging to mine as she sweats profusely.

“What’s going on?” I demand, my voice laced with worry as I gaze down at her, searching for any signs of distress or injury. Despite the chaos of the moment, her proximity sends a jolt of unexpected arousal coursing through me, leaving me feeling conflicted and off-balance. But right now, all that matters is making sure she’s okay.

Gritting my teeth, I tighten my hold on her and follow