James
Samson stepped out of the car and observed the scene in front of him. He closed his eyes and sniffed the air; analyzing the scents he could taste. His eyes flashed black as he caught the scents of the shifters and growl rumbled through him. He quickly began to remove his clothes and I did the same. Within seconds we shifted into our animals; my silver tiger and Samson’s enormous black wolf, and we took off into the woods to search for the scents.
We followed the scents further through the woods until we came out by a road and they disappeared. There must have been another car waiting for them because it disappeared immediately. I couldn’t even smell Everlyn’s perfume anymore and I roared out in frustration. Samson turned and headed back to the lot to continue his investigation. Im
