The Lead to Follow

It was strange enough for Forrest to sniff out Christen's scent when the human herself was not present at the party. It was stranger for him to get the scent from another person. Moreover, it was far from faint, as it smelled quite recent.

‘He must know where Christen is,’ was the only thing that went in Forrest’s mind as he tailed the guy, wanting to ask questions about his relationship with his ex-wife. Demand to see her, if need be.

‘Forrest, where are you? I lost you for a second,’ came Kiara’s voice, directly in his head.

‘I found a lead to Christen,’ he bluntly explained, to her surprise.

'Wait, really? You found her?'

‘No. I found a lead to her. Someone who must've been with her recently.’ Forrest raised a brow then, upon seeing the said lead walk out the doors. ‘And that someone is leaving the party.’

'Leaving? Are you sure?'

In a business party- or any sort of corporate event- it would fairly rude if a guest left before even the host would show themselves. If it were an emerg