Chapter 25 The Boxes

• Jordan’s POV
• The scent of fear permeated the house, tinged with notes of desperation. I hurried up the stairs, trying to discern the cause. To my surprise, Benjamin was the only one in the room, appearing completely relaxed.
• I began to sniff around for the arrogant human and found her lying on the couch, troubled expression and tear streaks evident. When I had left the house earlier, she had been in conversation with someone.