that appeared to be stalking her. At that moment, Tintaglia arrived from a taxi, it pulled up to a curb and she glided out with an effortless swish of her glossy, citrus-scented hair. She just happened to come to witness the spectacle of a rather distressed Megan Burke, who was shrieking and running away in utter terror from a very large, and very beautiful lion. Huh, Tintaglia thought. How weird. Suddenly, just as the lion was staring in confusion at the hastily retreating figure of Megan, he had just caught a scent in his nostrils. A very powerful, alluring scent of citrus mixed with coconut body wash. He turned, and saw to his delight...