Meeting new people in a new world
Mike was walking the streets of Manhattan late at night everything was so new to him within the years he had been turned he had been fascinated by his new abilities and afraid of them. He could smell everyone but not just them he could smell the layers of cloths they where wearing, The undershirts even there socks he could smell who was human close to human and far from human as far as he thought. Vampire werewolf’s shape shifters even mind readers.
He was walking with his bags packed down Manhattan to head for the docks. The clan master Sloan gave him orders to find Jason Calderon who was currently in England doing his own thing. Turns out he is a mercenary of some sorts not a great profession to others like him.
He waited on the very dock leaning against a brick wall dropping his bags on the floor. The cool night breeze hitting him on the face as he closed his eyes and waited for whatever was going to pick him up. Then as if someone held a vampire hand to his nose the scent of a female vampire hit him and he shot up it was familiar to him but he still needed to hone his senses.