HUDSON
I started heading towards the packhouse.
Suddenly there was a light breeze, and I couldn't help but catch a scent.
I breathe it in; it can't be.
I stop in my tracks.
I look around and start to move quickly back the way I came.
Asher panting in my head, looking everywhere for the scent, I sniff the air and know instantly where I am going.
The scent is familiar, and it has to be.
We reached the forest clearing, but I was stopped in my tracks as I stared at the sight in front of me.
Is it.....
In front of me is a woman, the most beautiful woman I have ever laid my eyes on; she looks so familiar to me. The woman looks back at me with bright wide eyes.
"Hudson," says the voice, which looks more stunned than me at hearing it.
I walk closer, thinking that this is a dream. It ca
