Brielle's POV

Wasn't I good with hiding or was he expert at sniffing nearby scents? He was turning back to stare at me now and I couldn't breathe well.

His gaze was shifting already and it was directed towards my side. My gasps only could attract him and I knew immediately that he had seen me.

"Little asshole," he snorted as he reaches out for me. I couldn't run away since the pace between us was too short to find a way out.

He pulled me out of the corner and as he spoke, his breath made a foul odor. I couldn't endure it as I blocked my nostrils but...