Chapter 47

Rylan POV

After preparing to head back to the pack, I walked into the kitchen to grab a bottle 9f what and was awestruck by the stupefying scent which I quite recognize whose scent it was. My MATE.

"No, Kathrina can't be here," I said, dissipating what I had thought earlier.

Kathrina can't be here. I shook my head in dissentment. I opened the refrigerator and grabbed a bottle of water.

But the scent grew stronger the next few seconds and the bottle of water slipped off my grip when I heard footsteps mount the porch and I heard my mom's voice.

Go see, it's Kathrina, Red urged, unwittingly provoking me.

I walked out of the kitchen and stopped right in the middle of the living room.

"It can't be, Kathrina," I muttered to myself.

How would you know that? Can't you perceive her scent, Red groaned.

"And how can you be certain she is?" I fired back at him.

"She's got no wolf. She's a human and I wonder how you can be so sure of her presence when you can't connect with her wolf."

"You're a