Gideon got up from his corner and stretched out his back leg as far as he could until he felt a satisfying pop. He did the same with the other and sniffed the air. God, his past conquest was desperate. He could smell her stench still lingering in the air. What had he ever saw in such flash in a pan relationship?
The crowd was going wild still from the last battle. Their cheers pounded through his head. He flicked an ear in annoyance and glanced around his surroundings. Max had come through, he could get a whiff of the incubus’s scent. A smell that he had learned to hate. Wait, he knew he was going to regret it, but he sniffed the air again to make sure. Yes, the past bed warmer and Max’s scents were merged. Apparently, the two had retreated during the current match. Gideon rolled his eyes
