*Braden*

I head outside. The air is crisp, and the sky above is clear, the kind of night I love. But my head really is a mess, though it did seem to clear a bit once Daphne’s scent faded. I’m not usually one to react to a woman like that. I like to have fun, of course, but I never go ga-ga over someone.

What the hell is a ga-ga?

I must still be in a bit of a fog.

“Braden?” Andrew asks from behind me.

“Damn, I forgot you were in there.” I rub my temples.

“You forgot your Beta.” It’s a statement, not a question. “Are you feeling...