“How do you figure?”
“You don’t understand, baby. I watched young men be chased down the street by seasoned wolves when their scent came in. Some were physically harmed.” She shook her head. “Before the goddess fixed it, male lycans were held captive by females wolves.”
“Really?” I felt my stomach drop.
She nodded. “It was bad, and this was the only way to help them. The goddess makes it fade in everyone’s minds. That way you just accept that they have no scent, and you move on. Or if you smell their scent, and you aren’t their mate. If they get away from you, then their scent fades from your mind, like you had never smelled him before.”
“Oh, okay.” I sighed. “So there is a chance I have already smelled his scent, but my mind has forgotten it.” I nodded. “That must be it, then.”
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