Xavier's POV

We stood in the hallway outside Mia's apartment, the silence thick with unspoken questions. Something wasn't right. My wolf paced restlessly, nostrils flaring.

"Do you smell that?" I asked, my voice low.

Sean nodded slowly, his eyes narrowing. "Children. Definitely children."

The scent is strong. Too strong for just pediatric house calls.

Rolex ran a hand through his hair, confusion etched across his ...