#Chapter 106: Fall Semester Begins

Ollie’s POV My heart leaps into my throat, but I quickly swallow it down. Inside of me, my wolf perks up. I give her silent warning, do not show even a hint of our true scent. “Angel?” I ask. Wes continues to stare at me, his eyes searching my face. “Yes,” he says. “I don’t know anyone by that name,” I say. It’s not a lie, exactly. After all, Angel has never been my name, just a nickname given to me by my mates. Wes frowns ever so slightly. For a moment, a flash of disappointment crosses his face, telling me that this isn’t the answer he wants. But then, in the neck blink, determination fills his eyes instead. He steps closer to me, far closer than he’s ever moved to me as Ollie, right up into my personal space. From there. His hands take my arms at the elbows, keeping me in place as he slowly, lowers his head down to the corner of my neck and shoulders. He turns his face into me, nuzzling under my jawline, and sniffs. Knowing I’m being scented, I freeze. Inside, I’m begg