Luka's POV

　　I took another deep sigh which was probably the 100th sigh of this evening. I lazily flipped through the channels with half-lidded eyes and my feet were placed on the coffee table as I waited for my girlfriend, Jude.

　　That woman was just a pain in my ass. It was ten in the evening. I told her that I would pick her up from that party but noooo, she decided to walk alone in the dark and if some pervert follows her, the blame is on me.

　　A knock at the door snapped me from complaining in my thoughts and I stood to answer it. Once the air from the outside hit my face, I shivered and my wolf, Cerberus, started messing inside of me. I was caught off-guarded with the punching fruity and delicious scent of our mate that everything in me panicked.

　　"Calm your tits!" I scolded in my head.

　　Cerberus bared his sharp teeth at me. Werewolves have two souls inside of them; the human and the wolf. Only the paired human can see and hear his spirit wolf that sometimes, we get caught as if we're talking to ourselves.

　　"MATE MATE MATE!" he chanted.

　　Jude stood there with a smile and with her hands behind her back. Her long blonde hair was tied into a messy bun and her blue eyes shimmered with mischief. She was wearing her pink coat that ended at her knees and her stilettos that could be used for stabbing someone.

　　Just seeing her wearing those made my feet ache.

　　"Hi babe! I got a surprise for you!" she chirped.

　　I rolled my eyes and crossed my muscular arms in front of my chest. "Let me guess; another Ariana Grande album? I told you, I'm not interested in your jams," I spoke to her with an annoyed tone as I tried my best to hide my discomfort.

　　Jude pouted but then broke into a fit of giggles. She was intoxicated. She brought out a pink medium-sized box from behind her back and my wolf started to push me into unconsciousness so that he could take over my human body. I mentally whacked my wolf's head. I eyed the box suspiciously and then sniffed the smell that was coming out of it.

　　"He's in there!" he whined. No, my mate can't fit in a box. Did soulmates come in foldable these days?

　　I looked around, trying to sense if there was anyone else around us but there was none, except for the old man Smith across our house planting for Mother Earth. I looked at the box and my girlfriend shoved it to my chest. I glared at her and started opening it. The scent got stronger, my heartbeat got faster, and my hands grew shakier by the second.

　　The scent of pineapple and wood invaded my nose and I was almost knocked unconscious from the intoxicating and addicting smell. I quickly threw the cover in a hurry and my eyes grew wide.

　　Cerberus howled in excitement and joy while I, the future alpha of my pack, almost lost my eyeballs from the discovery. A little puppy was sleeping soundly inside with a stuffed toy penguin between its paws and legs.

　　Hell no.

　　"MATE!" Cerberus howled.

　　Goddess why.

　　Have you been sniffing cannabis?