Max and Logan ran along the perimeter line. Saffron had to be near because her scent was still so heavy in the room. Logan tried valiantly to lift her scent from the other confusing scents. Pierce sure made an effort to litter the woods with masking scents.
Alpha Pierce waited on the outskirts of his territory for the girl. Autumn was quickly turning into winter. The chilly wind whistled through the trees and blew the fallen leaves everywhere. It was good for him. Along with the extra scent he placed everywhere, the shifting leaves would further spread the scents around.
Saffron's pale skin was so cold from the chilly winds. She was clothed in only a thin dress now that was ripped and torn from the harsh transports. They had made her drink something that made her feel funny and draped
