The police force was practically made for hybrids like you: hybrids with good olfactory senses, hearing, and any other heightened senses.

But.. that wasn't always the case.

You, Wes, and his partner Travis were put on a team to arrest a guy that looked awfully like Wes. The worst part? Sometime last week, Wes's apartment had been broken into, but only his closet was raided, leaving the scent of the suspect all over his clothing.

Now, your instincts forced you to always be on guard around Wes— just because of that damn scent. Your mind swarmed with thoughts of frustration about having to deal with this, but the tap on your shoulder and the striking smell of your suspect made you snap around with a scowl.

"Hey— just me." Wes stepped back slightly, hands up in forfeiting position as he stared down at you.