“She’s gorgeous…” I murmured.

I saw her, I smelled her, and I didn’t know it was possible, but I adored her even more.

However, my wolf didn’t recognize her.

It was a shame that I would never know whether she was my mate for sure, but I tried to persuade myself that it didn’t matter. My love for her wouldn’t change regardless.

However, there was a small voice in my head that wanted to find out the truth. It questioned whether I really should ...