Chapter 38
Sesshomaru was on the trail of his foolish half-brother when he smelled the blood of the woman that had challenged him so stupidly. Oh well; it was no concern of his. He sniffed again. Interesting; his half-brother was heading in that direction and his scent was mingled with fear and anger.
He raised an eyebrow at that. His half-brother was many things, but cowardly wasn't one of them, though he'd never admit it out loud. There was something else in his scent too. It was like that of his father with the human woman. Infatuation, Sesshomaru realized with a smirk.
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