For one whole month I haven't set my eyes on you and my wolf has been more restless than a bull chasing a red cloth. He won't even tell me why, just keeps scratching and bugging me to find you. And that scent hasn't left my mind since that night either. What was that? Was it a cake? But I didn't see you with any cake that day.
I hate to admit it but you're messing with my head. Come out already! Please.. so I can beat my frustration onto you
With hate from your Future Alpha..