Ghosts of Perfume

Alpha Gideon’s POV

I grabbed the edge of the heavy door of my SUV and shoved it shut. The metallic crack echoed off the concrete pillars of the empty parking garage, sharp, loud, and final. My jaw locked tight, the muscles in my face bunching as I stood beside the vehicle. I stared at the sterile fluorescent lights buzzing overhead, feeling the raw, undeniable tension coiled deep in my neck and s