Having Jenedieth over was already an unpleasant thing to go through. With her standing only three steps away from him was beyond disgustful. He thought it wouldn't get any worse than just having her under his roof, but now he was disgusted even more so by her shameless demand of talking in private with him. Torak was immediately flooded with hatred, and aversion because of her scent.
Her scent... Her awful scent had now polluted the air.
There was something wrong with her scent. Torak didn't realize this before, because Jenedieth was standing quite far from him. He didn't think much of her strange scent at the beginning. Because all the things that mattered for him was the information about Raine. He needed that information from her more than anything. He craved for it. Because it was about his mate, Raine.
Edited by: Fikydiamond