'Holy crap… what kind of nose is that?'

Ray hadn't deliberately let any blood splash on himself when he took out Mord and the others. The faint blood scent on his clothes came from their corpses—the blood had mingled with the air and drifted onto him with the wind. Barely anything. A normal dog probably couldn't even smell it.

And yet, this woman had caught it.

Her senses must be freakishly sharp. Or… could her ability be related to sensing blood?

Ray laughed loudly on purpose. "I'm not on m