#Chapter 50 Jealous

Ryan's POV A light tapping at my door roused me from my thoughts. It was Alyson, I smelt her immediately. My desires rose whenever I smelt that delicious smell of vanilla and warm strawberries and I delighted when she came to me now that we were a little safer. I wanted us to be mates so badly, but I had to be patient till she was ready- only hoping that someday she would be. She had to be the most stubborn she-wolf in existence, but she was my love. I opened the door, and she darted inside without even a kiss to greet me. It was odd, but she seemed to be panicking. "What's wrong?" I asked, kneeling down beside her as she fell back to catch her breath on the nearest chair. "Jacob." She breathed, 'I just met him on the road… and we spoke." My jealousy raged inside me. Is that why she didn't kiss me? Had she felt something for him. It had haunted me every day since she told me that Jacob had once been her fa