"Cat got your tongue? I just said something!" the werewolf hissed in frustration.
The Princess turned back and then fixed her eyes on him. He stared back at her but said nothing.
His nose was flaring with anger and it was like his face had turned red from the anger and irritation in him now.
She scoffed under her breath as she took a step forward towards him.
The werewolf looked around with uncertainty when he noticed her gaze on him.
But as she was about to take another step forward, her feet slipped and it resulted in her pushing forward.
His hands naturally came forward and caught her in time before she fell on her face.
As they both looked up at the same time, the time they both knew, had stopped at that moment.
Like the burning fire, their bodies had been ignited and it was time for the drama that has been waiting in the shadows to take place.
