Casey's POV
I was sitting on the bed, then I sighted Zipporah, she walked up to me, and I was reading a book that had managed to captivate my attention.
her scent was slightly distinctive, I could perceive another familiar scent, I couldn't pinpoint who it was, but I know is the scent of someone that I'm familiar with.
" Uhm... where did you go to?" I decided to ask her.
I noticed her cheeks were slightly flushed, almost like she remembered something.
" Uhm...I went... Uhm...to the prison cell" she stuttered. she was looking at the ground while fidgeting with her dress. I love her shy behavior, her hair accentuates her curves and her light skin made her look more beautiful and radiant.
I drew in a deep breath, then I could perceive the scent, it was familiar and very clear.
"did you
