***James***
I had always found the notion of this activity strange, but now that I am doing it myself, I get it.
Perhaps moreso now that I am in a house that Lycans had lived in for centuries, Lycans that were so frequently led by their noses.
I bury my nose into Serena's pillow one more time and inhale deeply. It has been a long time since she has slept here, but it still smells of the shampoo she uses.
I can almost imagine her head is under my nose the way it so often was when she would bury her own nose into my neck.
I look at my watch and note that it's almost six o'clock in the evening. I push back the pale peach coloured duvet and swing my legs out of Serena's bed. I had a long hot shower before laying down for a few hours and I now feel totally refreshed.
I feel refreshed...bu
