KARSON
"A-Are you sure this is a good idea?" Irene fidgeted beside me. "I mean anyone can tell I smell of you."
"Really? Let me check," I leaned into her blushing face and inhaled, releasing more of my pheromones to cover her in it. "I can't tell."
"Karson!" She blushed deeper when she realised it and pushed me away. Now she smelled like mine through and through. No one could mistake that.
We were in my pack now, taking a stroll while holding hands and Irene gripped my hand in her nervousness. She kept glancing around and avoiding every eyes. She kept her eyes down.
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing."
"You're acting like a criminal," it was upsetting.
She sighed defeatedly, "I'm not sure I'm ready for this. What if they don't want me?"
"My word is basically law. This is my pack and I
