"Denzel, what are you talking about?" Valerie asked, worried. Denzel explained it to her.
"I can smell her close, which means she's either spying on us or lost." The scent was so strong that he could not resist it.
What if it was another spy? There were his kind among the other dons and some of their subjects, so it was very possible for them to send someone like that after Denzel and Valerie.
It could also be some of the humans sending people to know their exact location. Denzel, at times like this, would take care of all these weeds before taking off, so as not to be tracked.
"And how would you find her?" Valerie asked, not the least thrilled with this new development. Well, that was Don Denzel's life in Vegas.
There was always somebody watching him, even if it weren't for trouble or just for peace.