Faith pov.
“We can go back in now,” Kyle says. I take my ear off the door. It wasn't my business, but I was dying to know how it went. I really, really wanted Ingrid to accept David. But Kyles whole office was soundproofed, and I hadn't gleaned a single thing from beyond the door even with my super werewolf hearing.
It’s rude to eavesdrop anyway. Sapphire scolded me.
Get off your high horse. I felt you listening, you nosey nelly. I remind her.
I am a wolf. I would never ride a horse. Sapphire scoffed, missing my point completely.
“Did he sound like a man who was devastated beyond belief, or did he sound chipper, like all of his dreams had suddenly come true?” I ask nervously. To be honest, I didn’t particularly want to walk into the room if he’d just been rejected. I’m sick of smal
