Klive Brion POV.
I could finally enjoy my shower. Hot water raised the faint memory of a fight. The smell of blood wasn't too pervasive after a few hours, but my sensitive nose could still feel the smell of rogues. Their strong odour was pure torture for my senses.
Sometimes, my eyes start to water because of that. I was the only one who could smell them. The spell, which erased their scents, wasn't working on me, thanks to my magic immunity.
Being an Alpha had a few really big advantages. My senses were much more involved, but my nose, it was something else entirely. King once said that I should work for him as a tracker because I was able to sniff things others didn't even recognise. During my training with the Royal Army, I was sent on a few missions to sniff someone out, and I never
