Bab 222: Meeting the witches

MAVERICK'S POV

"Sir, we are about to reach there," Shadow informed me, and I hummed, licking my bottom lip.

Valencia's presence was surely addicting. Now that I am so close to her, I have finally started to understand why everyone around her is obsessed with her. 

Who wouldn't? 

And for once, I am ready to understand the POV of that stalker who is following my baby and everyone who is behind her. 

If I had met her sooner than even after being anyone's mate, I would've followed her like a happy puppy, letting anyone humiliate me for that. 

She is just so fucking good. Oh god, why am I so much in love with her, and when will this stop? 

I didn't want to stop loving her. 

Rather, I wanted to stop it from turning into so much obsession and possession that I started hating being an alpha and working. 

With a sigh, I exited the car as soon as we reached the forest near the caves. 

"Do you want to wait here?" I asked Shadow.