After a few agonizing seconds. Emma opened her eyes uncertainly. Nightshadow had stopped moving towards them, and cocked his head to the side, watching them curiously. Emma looked at Kowalski, who's face was full of confusion. Nightshadow sniffed the air and took a step closer to them. Emma's moyo pounded in her chest as he got nearer. He looked thoughtful, an expression she hadn't seen on him yet. Emma thought about something that Ashley had told her.
He's got a good sense of smell. She remembered, feeling a little less scared. And smells are the biggest trigger of memory. She realised, looking...
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