Chapter 1
There’s that smell again.
Feeling my c**k rise, I made sure my jacket covered the bulge at my crotch completely. Wouldn’t want to scare off—or encourage—the client. I spoke from experience.
As I prowled around the scene of the previous night’s robbery, I considered my prey. This particular thief was unlike any other I’d encountered in the past. I’d caught the same scent at each location, and it smelled like…belonging. I didn’t know how else to describe it. Odd as this was, it seemed to call to me, and I wanted to know why. I needed to tell Uncle Ben about this. Maybe he could help me figure out why this affected me so much.
I smiled to myself as I thought about my cantankerous guardian. Benjamin Allen Cotter—”Ben” to everyone who knew him—was the man who’d raised me and had t
