ROMAN
On my way to the house, I had tried to convince myself that what I had thought was wrong. It was a far shot and maybe I was wrong, but I knew that I couldn’t be the one that was carrying the scent around. Ghost orchids did not grow anywhere but one particular pack, in only one season of the year. They were exclusive to the pack and were very expensive and rare, so only the royals used it exorbitantly. I knew the person who loved it the most. He wore it every day when we were kids and I was pretty sure he still wore it to this day even though I have not seen him in decades.
When I reached his house, I looked up at the massive mansion in front of me. I knew he was rich. His father owned one of the biggest packs in the world that almost measured up to ours. But it has been so long a
