SAFFRON'S P.O.V
The man before me shifted back into his human form. There was something familiar about him, yet I couldn't put my finger on it. He looked to be around 25, give or take. He was tall, dark, and handsome. He gave off a mysterious vibe that made me want to learn more. Which was weird.
"Who are you and what are you doing on my land?" His deep yet entrancing voice asked.
"I was just passing through. I don't mean any harm. It was the quickest way to get to the jet landing." I replied, nodding in the direction of the plane.
He turned his head only momentarily, not giving me the opportunity to run like I was hoping.
"Why can't I smell you?"
"Because I had to make it there safely and undetected if I wanted to get out of here."
"Who are you running from?" He the
