Chapter 42

I shook my head, keeping my eyes locked with his. How is this possible? How can he live with the Harbor Pack, he's a freaking human. Taking a deep breath I inhaled the air around me just to make sure. I had tried to catch his scent when he walked into class on his first day, but I couldn't get anything. I still didn't. There was no powerful, distinct scent, just the smell of a guy's cologne - spicy and manly. "Well then that's strange," He smirked. I looked at him, still trying not to give away any emotion. "You're trying to catch my scent, but you say you don't know what I'm talking about." He finished, his lips now curved into a full, very smug smile. Crap. Feeling the heat rise in my cheeks, positive that I was now a deep crimson, I opened my mouth to speak and nothing but a stutter came out. "H-how is... how do you..." I couldn't finish, there was no point lying to him or pretending I didn't know what he was talking about, but I d