C33 Sorry For What

Matilda's POV.

Our meeting again took place at the bus stop. When I got off the bus I was on, I smelled a strong woody aroma mixed with mint, the exact same smell I smelled at the bar.

"Mate!" The wolf in me says so.

I stood stiffly looking at the wolfman in front of me now. Our eyes met for a long time. My heart was beating so fast that I felt a little short of breath