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“You don't…” Erling scrunches his nose up ever so lightly, “look good.”
It's obvious what Erling is referring to. Jude is well aware that he must look like shit after having slept for about an hour until he woke up in a cold sweat, but the smell in the room must be even more telling. The remnants of his nightmare still hand in the air, and as an alpha, Erling would be wired to detect an omega’s fear. It's not proper to comment on people’s scent, but Erling isn't doing a great job of pretending he didn’t notice.
“You can scent me if you want.”