CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

"Larry?" Andrew called out, facing his friend.

Larry, who had begun munching his food, looked up.

"I need to confirm something." He said.

Larry scrunched his brows

"This better not be one of your elaborate schemes."

Andrew smirked,

"No it isn't, just give me some time, I'll be back before you know it." He said jumping out of the car.

"Andrew?!" Larry warned.

Andrew took off, running towards Emily's scent. When he was sure he was far off from Larry, the truck produced a small bottle of lotion from his pockets, then hurriedly shed his clothes and applied it.

The lotion would mask his scent and give him some time with Emily.

Smiling, he pocketed his hands and strolled towards the human gathering where Emily's scent was coming from.

Andrew followed it, also enticed by the scent of corn dogs, popcorn and humans drifting through the air until he came to a dirt road that led to a fair yards away. A wide grin spread across his face. He ran his hair through his hair and hastened into the