Eloise's POV:
"That person has appeared." My wolf coughed in my mind.
I continued to look at the door before me. It was about to open, and that person was about to appear. I'd never met him before. This was our first meeting, and I didn't want it to look too bad.
"I'm not talking about this. I'm talking about that. That thing you don't want to see."
I ignored it and continued to pay attention to the situation in front of me.
I knew that Atticus was standing in front of me, but I was not in the mood to look at him. I was even more willing to pretend I didn't know him. He had also noticed this, which was why he had stopped there.
Compared to him, I should be more concerned about my big brother, Ives. He looked very gentle, but I knew he was a hungry wolf. I couldn't defeat him, and I didn't have such thoughts. I could only accept his scrutiny. I felt like I was a crystal ball; he had seen through all my experiences.
