Dylan's POV
I let him go... why oh why did I let him go. I put my head in my head. I know why obviously. It's because tomorrow i'm gonna be able to find my mate tomorrow. Which means I'm gonna have to give up on him.
Unless... no no unless I can't get my hopes up.
I went to lay on my bed full of dread but a little bit of hope to.
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When I woke up I smelled something deliciously sweet. I searched and searched until I found Connors sweatshirt and brought it to my nose. A scent of cinnamon and pineapple invaded my nose.
I had to find him to make sure.
School. I'll see him at school today.
I got ready quickly. Making sure I smelled good. Then I raced out of the house and drove to school way past the speed limit.
When I got there I smelt it again. I followed the scent and then I saw him.
Me and my wolf spoke one word together
"Mate."
*sorry I know it's short but I want to explain what happens from Connors POV
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WerewolfConnor has a pretty good life. He is a werewolf but unlike others he doesn't have that much muscle but he is much more intelligent. People don't really cause him any extra trouble. The only problem he has is that Dylan the soon to be Alpha loves giv...
