@feroxlea liked for a starter
“ i know that you are there. you’ve been following me for a bit. “ it was her scent that tipped him off. he was being followed. he doesn’t know what in the hell she was, but it wasn’t human. not in the traditional sense. but then again, neither was he. not any more. “ so why are you following me? “ quentin calls out with his back still turned to the woman who was immediately behind him. his senses are on high and he knows he need to be ready to defend himself in case her reason for following him wasn’t benign. there is always an element of danger in his life.










