She turned around to see Ethan standing a few feet away, and she blinked. He began walking closer, and the tug grew even stronger till it became an insistent pull.

A...mate pull.

No, that shouldn't be possible. She had rejected him, hadn't she?

As Ethan walked up to her, she took in every inch of his features like she usually did in the past. His shaggy brown hair that was always out of place, his chiselled face, his broad shoulders and that sexy way he walked.

Even though his eyes held an ...