Chapter 162

• PARIS's POV
• I decided to go back to the cabin where I had caught the scent of the kidnapped attacker. Because as much as it had seemed much like a dead end the last time, I wanted to believe that there had been something I had missed. At the very least, I was going to try and look around once again, in hopes that I would find something worth my while.
• I walked into the cabin once more, and it was exactly as I had left it days ago. This gave me reason to believe that no one had come back, not the attacker, not the one who had kidnapped him. No one. And it smelled the same way it had the last time.