As my shift continued that day, I began to notice something really strange—at least, it seemed strange to me. Whenever people entered the diner, their scent completely overpowered the aroma of the food being cooked.
It didn’t take me long to distinguish between humans and wolves. The wolves all had a similar scent, indicating they belonged to the same pack, but each had a subtle hint of something unique, which I assumed was their individual scent. This was something I hadn’t really noticed before when I was around Holden and Azalea. I hadn’t even really picked up on it with Adam, but that could be because he’s been avoiding me.
Before long, I realized that the other waitresses at the diner were also wolves. They all belonged to Adam's pack.
Maybe that's why they were giving me those s
