"Sheryl, this is not funny at all," Farrell said.
Sheryl looked away, her lips pursed together. Farrell grinned and point it out again. "Sheryl, I swear you are enjoying this."
Sheryl nodded slowly and when Farrell moved to her, she took a step backward, and at least this time around she took it for no reason. She looked to where she saw Gal's wolf run to and used all of her willpower not to follow her.
Farrell said, "you should have told me."
Sheryl faced him, "how could I when you jumped in out of nowhere."
"I saw you were in danger."
"I was not in danger."
"But you were yelling at each other."
Sheryl smiled. Yes, Gal and she fought but she was hundred percent sure Gal was not going to attack her and that was why Gal kept warning her to stop mentioning her mother's name. "She is a Ryder, Farrell. When did you ever hear a Ryder attacking their people?"
"You should have informed me."
