WereWolf

Chapter 1: The Wolf Within

Kael stood in the bustling laboratory of Givenchy Perfumes, surrounded by a symphony of scents: floral notes danced with woody undertones, and sweet essences mingled in the air. His keen nose analyzed every aroma, effortlessly distinguishing between subtle variations. At 35 years old, his innate ability as an odor tester had earned him accolades and a comfortable six-figure salary, but he hid a deep secret beneath his professional façade.

"Kael, do you think this blend needs more laurel bay oil?" his colleague, Azzura, asked, holding an open vial beneath his nose.

Kael took a deep breath, letting the mixture swirl in his senses. "It's close, but add a hint of sandalwood. It'll add depth—an earthy undertone to balance the weight of the scent."

Azzura jotted down notes with an impressed smile. "You always know exactly what to suggest! How do you do that?"