Falcon POV
**Trigger Warning- violence**
I should have followed her out of the coffee shop. Her co-worker had assured me she would be right back. Law enforcement was speaking with her. But then, after a minute, when a new customer entered her job, I caught onto the faint scent of Trevor outside. I immediately stood up, feeling a surge of adrenaline. Ash went wild within me, clawing at the surface as we watched the cop car speed off with Katya when we got outside. She was in danger. I had to find her, and I had to do it fast.
I took off, keeping behind the car on the sidewalks, my footsteps echoing against the concrete. I made sure to stay unnoticed, but the car was too fast for me, and soon I lost sight of it. Panic set in. I had to find her. I did my best to pick up on her scent, hope
