FAMISHED

Kayla’s POV

"Yes, I am," the Alpha covered up his nose with one hand. "I can perceive something terrible in my house."

Maxwell eyed me. He was as confused as I was. What would smell badly in a house like this?

I was still watching him curiously to understand what strings he had up his sleeves when he walked closer to me, sniffing in the air with every step he took.

I stared at him in confusion. "What…is going on..here?" I managed to ask. "Why are you sniffing my body?"

In that instant, he pulled away. "Damn it!!" He said in a very frustrating tone. "What cheap stuff did you spray on your body?"

"What?" I asked in confusion. "Are..you trying to say my perfume is—"

"Exactly!" He affirmed the situation before I could finish asking my question. "The perfume smells terrible."

I could see the shock in the eyes of Maxwell. He could not understand his Alpha. I was in the same boat with him. Just minutes ago, Maxwell stepped into the living room and commended the smell that filled his nos