He eyed me suspiciously.
Then he looked at her window, which I had just been peeping from, and down to me on the seat with his eyes boring holes into me.
"What are you doing?" He asked me. "Trying to find a way to escape?"
My mouth dropped uneasily. "No, I was just looking out to see what had happened and why we had stopped.
He eyes me, seemingly irritated at my presence.
"Or are you trying to spy on me?" He asked, his brows furrowed together.
I swallowed.
"No. I'm not." I lied again.
It was technically a lie.
I had been trained to spy on them when I got into the pack, not now.
"Don't worry." He promised me. "We would make you unable to spy."
My mouth dropped. "What do you mean?"
"You're a wolf. You can contact your bloodline through your wolf." He said.
I looked down at my hands.
"I can't do that." I said. "I'm a latent wolf. I've never shifted before."
