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Luke Delaney had sniffed me.
I stood frozen in place, part of me hoping that I was hearing things, the other part - I'd place an estimate at say, ninety two point three percent - hoping it was true.
I had only ever heard about sniffing from the others; while they compared notes about their spouses/significant others. If you haven't figured it out by now, I'm still kind of new to the mutant world.
According to the other females - the more experienced ones - sniffing only meant one thing. The Sergeant was interested. In me.
The back of my neck tingled as he stepped closer.
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