If Layla couldn't believe Jake's actions with a salting of the meat, her incredulity only increased as the day wore on.
The pack children had asked Henry to run a race with them once, trying to test their strength against an Alpha wolf from the big city of Lunavia. Henry had indulged them, even slowing his speed a little so that they weren't too overwhelmed, and Jake had barged right onto the makeshift track and run right past them all, gloating as he won.
Henry was only the picture of graciousness and kindness to Jake, even as he tried to rebuff him at every chance.
Layla felt like marching over to him in wolf form and pulling him by his collar away from them. There was just no way that he could be even more ridiculous than he was right now, even if he tried.
