Falling For The Alphas: Part One - Plot & Excerpts
Sniffed once, twice, and then blew a sharp snort of air into the afternoon sunshine. He stood in a glade close to the road that led to Anna's House. In wolf form, the world was another place - magical, subtle, alight with potential and information. It made walking as a human an experiment in blindness. Standing still, he could smell where a young deer had passed by just half an hour ago. Instinct bade him turn and follow, silent and predatory, but he was more than just instinct. He curbed it. Above him, hidden from sight, he could smell an owl. An old bird, as dangerous in its own way as he was. Pollen rode the air currents, goldenrod mostly, undercut by the heavy, wet smell of loam from a few hundred yards away where the land dipped into a small bog. Life. It throbbed around him, vital and precious. Nothing like the city. The arteries of asphalt, the stench of gasoline and smoke, the acrid burn of car exhaust and sewage. Where every surface was hard. Where there were no curves, only angles.
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