C14 Scent of a Soul Mate

14.

Scent of a Soul Mate

BELLE “Okay, so you’re a werewolf.”

Grayson raised an eyebrow. “Caught that, did you?” I glared at him. “How?” I asked.

“How what?”

“How are you a werewolf?”

He leaned back, thinking about it for a second.

“Well, it’s complicated. We’re not sure. I was born like this. I got my wolf when I hit puberty. You don’t become a werewolf or anything,” he sighed