The Alpha's Warlock
Mismatched Mates #2.6
First Blood
Chapter 1
Convenient
Most people couldn’t smell blood until it was on the outside of a body.
But I could. Rich, metallic, and flavored with the unique essence of whoever it was inside. This blood had a tartly sweet fragrance to it, light and refreshing, like oranges. It was pumping fast, the heartbeat of whoever owned it ratcheting up as I tipped my head and tried to get a bead on how far he was and in what direction. I couldn’t hear his heart from this distance — and I knew it was he, not she, because instincts didn’t lie — but the scent intensified as if he'd flushed, his body’s autonomic responses sending his blood rushing to the surface of him and the sm