Scott's hands wrapped themselves around his nose when the stench became overwhelming. He wondered if an attack was coming to the silver moon pack. 

"Why don't we check?" Fiona had suggested while she tried to check around but Scott seemed to be staring at how much she seemed different. 

Probably because she was acting so brave, he could remember that the last time they were both attacked by thieves, she had run and left him to handle them.

He quickly took his gaze off her.

Scott's attention shifted from Fiona to the surroundings, his senses on high alert. The air was heavy with an unfamiliar scent, one that raised his...