Bree's POV
I recognised that enticing scent.
It felt like I'd smelled it before but I couldn't fully put my finger on it. But I knew that I was familiar with it somehow, I could feel it in my insides.
I looked down a bit, trying to remember where I had caught that scent in the past but I couldn't. The more I tried to recall, the more it seemed to slip away from me until I looked back up at the man standing in front of me.
The man stood at about 6 '4 inches tall or perhaps an inch taller than that. He had long, curly golden hair and green eyes that seemed to pierce into my very soul as our gazes locked.
We didn't say a word to each other. We just stood there, staring at each other in our frozen states. The shock I was currently feeling was perfectly mirrored over his handsome face.
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