~Aria~

A hand grabbed me.

Completely out of nowhere.

Like I was in some reverse motion film, I saw my body pulled up.

And with the accompanied force, I slammed into a wall.

Or maybe not a wall.

Because this wall had a scent.

Musky scent that made my insides tingle.

One that stirred my wolf to life.

“Damon.”

My heart flipped.

But then I remember I was late and he'd be furious.

“I'm sorry…I didn't mean to be late. It's just…I got delayed by something else I couldn't control and–”

“Do you go around sticking your nose in everyone's problems?” He growled.

What?

And no, it wasn't a question....