Alton
For as long as I could remember, the house had always smelt of rotten flesh.
We've used well-scented flowers and candles in every corner, yet the stench never truly left. Today, however, the fragrance was different.
It was unlike anything I had ever smelled and it was seeping out of that room.
Kelien; my wolf, who was always deep asleep during the day, woke up the moment he inhaled it and had been restless ever since.
Stepping inside the room, I stood by the door, unable to move forward when I sighted the wretched piece of clothing by the foot of the bed.
Was that omega really this dirty before bathing?
When she saw me, her eyes trembled, and she immediately rushed back into the bathroom.
I raised a hand to my face, surprised.
She could… move?
Kelien whimpered, instantly struggling for control, but I clenched my fist and forced him back, ignoring his tantrum.
