Georgory's Pov
I could smell her before I even saw her. Emma’s scent drifted toward me, soft and familiar, but it hit me like a freight train every time.
I could feel her approaching, that gentle pull in the bond between us.
The moment I caught a whiff of her, my attention snapped from the dull conversation Katie was attempting to hold, though I wasn’t really listening before.
Katie had been talking nonstop since she arrived. Something about how she came back for me, how things could have been different between us.
I wasn’t really paying attention, nodding occasionally to keep up appearances, but when Emma’s scent hit me? I couldn’t help but exaggerate the situation.
Katie was saying something about our “past connection” when I let out a loud laugh, almost too loud.
It wasn’t tha
