Skyla's POV
When I was done eating, I turned on the radio to play classical music. We didn't talk, but the silence was now comfortable. My attention was focused on the late morning scenery, admiring nature as Blaze drove past the deserted road. After our short stop some minutes ago, we didn't catch up with Ryder's and Kai's cars again.
"Do you smell that?" I asked out of the blue. I looked away from the window and turned to look at Blaze, whose brows furrowed in confusion.
"Smell what?" he asked, his eyes shifting from the road for a mil-second before returning his attention to the road.
I paused and took in a deep breath. I needed to make sure my brain wasn't just messing with me. My body tensed in alert, and my eyes began to dart around my surroundings, scanning for any trace of trou
