Alexander POV

As soon as I walked out of my office, the soft scent of roses invaded my nose, and Ghost went wild inside my head, scratching to be released.

"Calm down!" I snapped, pushing him back.

"That's Emily, our mate we are scenting," Ghost yelled. "She's here! Find her!"

"I am trying!" I growled impatiently. But her scent seemed to be fading!"

That confused both of us—was the girl I just saw Emily or someone else?

My gaze traveled over the dance ...