Chapter 36 Masked Scents

On my way to the cash register, I smelled a strange scent. I couldn't identify the source of it and what exactly was it because I had never smelled it before. It's strong, pungent, and it didn’t belong to either humans or wolves. Who are to what does that scent belong to? A broad-shouldered man stood at the cash register with his eyes closed. From the side, I noticed that he was dressed all in black-black coat, black jeans, and black boots. I rushed to the counter and realized that the customer must be feeling impatient. "I'm sorry, I'm late. Is that all?" I asked, motioning to the items on the counter — cable ties, tape, and rope. Christian Grey, is that you? He was clean-shaven and completely bald. He wore a small round gold pin on his coat with a triangle inside. I knew I've seen that pin somewhere before, but where? Raising my eyes again, I saw that the man looked even more frightening from upfront, with