Joy’s POV

The next hour was spent licking ice cream off each other’s fingers and laughing while he kept my back pressed to his front and kept scenting me for some reason.

A human could have never guessed but being an Alpha myself, I could tell from his slow and light movements that he was slowly, slowly scenting me. It seemed like he was unable to stop himself from doing so.

He would seem to be at war with his wolf at times and then lightly scent me and then concentrate ...