The Little Cipriani [Wolfblood]

Prologue

Jana stood in the shadows, sniffing the air intently.
"Imara, I think I've lost him. He's good."

"He is..but you're better." Imara spoke into her earpiece.
Jana sniffed the air again, a smirk forming on her face.
"Got him."

"And that's why you're are our best agent." Imara complimented. Jana hurried out of the alley to follow the scent, only to freeze when she hit a crowd of people. The business and noise overwhelmed Jana, making her freeze in place and try to regain her senses.

"Jana..Jana! Jana, what's going on?" Imara demanded down the earpiece.
"I'm here.. I'm here." Jana panted upon regaining her control.

"Find him. Remember your training, focus." Imara hissed.
Jana closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, managing to steady herself.
"Wolfbloods always head for familiar territory." Jana declared, placing a hand on her ear piece.

"Well done." Imara praised.
"I know where he is." Jana announced before bolting forward to retrieve "him".