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Hunting to heat

Laya POV

Crouched down beside Groban, I held onto the dagger he had given me as I waited patiently. My breathing was low and I kept my focus in the same direction as Groban, he closed his eyes as he sniffed in the air before slowly opening them again,

“Can you smell that?” He whispered so softly if I didn’t have excellent hearing I would have surely missed it. Taking a whiff of the surrounding air I finally picked up the scent he was referring to, it had been three weeks since Groban told me the truth about what he really was, and in that time he had taught me to channel my senses instead of suppressing them like I had my entire life.

“I do,” I whispered back. Having his body this close to me would always end up in my senses going completely crazy, tingles and sparks ignited and all I wanted was him. Suddenly the air shifted and a different smell filled the air, turning my head in the direction it was coming from I breathed in sl

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