Chapter 58: lingering scents
Sanghiel’s pov
I followed his gaze, and my heart skipped a beat. There, nestled in the trees, was a small cottage. I could see the chimney from down here and the door was open widely, swinging gently in the breeze like one of those abandoned houses you find in horror stories. It looked not totally abandoned but some grass had grown on the driveway or whatever that might be. This meant someone had been there not long ago.
The pack fell silent, their eyes fixed on the cottage as they waited for my response. I could feel their tension, their anticipation, and I knew I had to be careful.
“ What do you think, boss?” Garen asked.
I almost smiled at the sound of that. Glad I have my control back.
But before I could give the order, Rohan took off, running throu
