Scent of Blood

The exhausted volunteer coordinator stood with a clipboard pressed against his chest. Sweat poured down his face, soaking the collar of his high-visibility vest. He looked like he had been running on fumes for the past twelve hours. He locked eyes with her disguised male persona. "What's your name, young man?"

Harper adjusted the brim of her cap, keeping her face shadowed. "Alden."

"We are recru