I had the feeble she-wolf’s eyes looking up at me with intrigue. She had been trying so hard to sound confident. Ballsy. It was almost laughable. This she-wolf was neither of those things. There was nothing self-assured about this little thing. She looked like she would jump at her own shadow. I smirked at the idea.
“Are you laughing at me?” She asked, a hint of defiance in her tone. “Considering you are wanting me to help you, you seem to have an odd way of gaining favor.”
I once again found myself unable to resist the urge to smirk, even a small chuckle slipped out, which caused a flicker of irritation to burn within her bright blue eyes. Okay, so there was some emotion other than fear hidden inside of her somewhere, I pondered.
‘Stop being an ass.’ My wolf warned. ‘We are here for
