Chapter Hundred-One – Reeks
Could she read her mind? Laurel swallowed down a lump of saliva. She couldn't avoid this, but what'd she say?
Her hands reached for her side, where the charm was but Zara's eyes followed her movement so she paused.
This was a difficult situation, the Delta was still an official and could punish a werewolf if they find one. Was there even a rule to punish werewolves?
"I told you I'm new here." Laurel replied. She breathed in and out. She would handle the situation the only way she knew best. Negotiating and Bluffing.
It worked with all the people she knew, like Cade, even the new King, except Sorren though. She stared at Zara.
Zara had a bored expression. "I don't think because you're new hence you have no scent. What do you take me for?"
"A smart beautiful lady." Laurel smirked, moving closer. "And what I meant by I'm new is that coming to a new environment, I hide my scent to avoid unwanted gazes."
