I take my time as I go, keeping out of sight and silent as the road turns back again before eventually revealing a moderately sized cabin. I sit quietly in the trees for a bit as I observe the area, there’s a generator humming, so I assume it’s how they have power, keeping the property off the grid and out of notice unless you are looking for it.We weren’t.I move to circle the front and freeze when I see the man sitting in a rocking chair on the porch, a beer in one hand and the other hand in a cast and a sling. Willow’s father. This is their place, and he’s relaxed so I don’t think they are running – but why are they out here.I have my suspicions as to what this place is.Lifting my nose to the wind I scent the air searching carefully for what I’m looking for– and there she is. Her scent of White citrus, Sage and musk teases me. I track it slowly, silently making my way behind the cabin. She’s spent a lot of time back here; her scent is stronger and aged. I note the truck under a l
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