Chapter 31 The Perfume Of Fate

• The Perfume of Fate
• The forest was silent, except for the faint sound of leaves under Peter's feet. He walked with steady steps, but his mind was in turmoil. The full moon illuminated his path, its silver light casting dancing shadows all around. He had smelled something strange that night - a different scent in the air, one that seemed to invade every fiber of his being and draw him closer.
• It was sweet, warm and comforting, but at the same time there was something instinctive about that scent that made his heart race. Peter knew exactly what it meant. The smell of a pregnant woman. And not just any woman. It was Allyson.