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Course not really… Unless you consider the feeling of someone whacking your heart with a baseball bat okay… But instead I smile, rubbing the back of my neck in embarrassment. “Darn that sense of smell of mine is wrong again! See this is what happens when you don’t eat enough carrots as a child. You end up the weakest alpha that she can’t even distinguish one person’s scent from the next. Let alone her mate!”

"We tried each time with different ingredients, but still, nothing." "So what is the problem?" Lila thundered, her temper finally snapping as her anger became uncontrollable. "The issue is that the scent doesn't last," another person stated plainly. "It doesn't fit the name, “Her Emergence.” Lila threw her head back and laughed, her mouth open in pure disbelief. Her eyes flashed with mockery. "So a group of professionals cannot find out why a particular scent doesn't last long? You all should go back to school if you cannot come up with something this trivial."

I didn’t realize how close I had been to losing Maddie. “What about my scent?” Maddie asks. “What about it?” the doctor asks. “Why don’t I have a scent?” she asks. “I have no idea; I’ve never heard of anything stopping a scent that didn’t involve a witch’s potion of some sort,” she replies. “How long has she been missing her scent?” the doctor asks me. “Since we found her,” I reply uncomfortably. Considering some options, “It could be the unknown chemical in her system. I’ll have the lab conduct a few more tests to see if we can narrow it down, but honestly without more sampling it will be hard to conclude the chemical is the cause,” she offers. “Maddie, I’d like to take a bit more b

Father interrupted our tiff to redirect our attention and the conversation, “Witches. Yes? Or No?” He glared at Cohen, staring him down for an answer. “No. You always smell sulfur with the witches. I smelled it the night her scent and her mother’s scent became known. Goddess, everyone smelled the sulfur and then an underlying fragrance…” he trailed off before refocusing, “but now…no, just suddenly you can smell a VERY subtle perfuming of this scent, and just when you think you are getting close to her…nothing. The scent is gone, as if it never was there. I can’t explain it.”

They are now facing each other and breathing on each other's face. “You give off a strong smell of alcohol,” comes from Francois, which made Marianne come to her senses and she released her hold on him immediately. Then she suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to brush her teeth. The food that she had taken for dinner had strong flavours, and mixing that with alcohol could end up into a repugnant smell when waking up in the morning. She wanted to put her hand on her mouth, just to check if her breath stinks, but doing so in front of Francois would be taking away the tiny bit of dignity that she has left.

I break into a smile as I start moving toward the maze of tables and chairs with my focus solely on him. “…even Liana couldn’t resist at the end of the day.” Hearing my name makes me stop. The boozy aura in places like bars interferes a bit with the olfactory senses to a degree and shortens the scent radius (even worse with strong liquor in one’s system). Seeing how Kane doesn’t notice me when I come in is a sign I’m a bit out of his range at the moment. So out of curiosity, I don’t move any further from where I am, in case Kane sniffs me out and stops their conversation.

Cheap cologne had a heavy musky smell strong enough to cause her to choke with one sniff. Her brothers often made fun of her obsession with smells claiming she was part bloodhound. But it wasn’t as if her sense of smell was any better or worse than theirs, she just paid more attention to it because she couldn’t rely on her sight. It was the same with her hearing.