Selene writhes against the bedspread, looking like a puppy chastised. She says these are our growing pains, and I'm too old to be throwing a tantrum like a pup.
She sounds so offended that I almost laugh.
Almost.
But I can feel the threat in her mental presence. If I dare to laugh now, I'll never hear the end of it.
So I focus on Vanessa, instead.
"Ava, listen. A wolf is not human. Our wolves think of ourselves first, and everyone else secondary. They're focused on power first, and results second. Not on the sacrifices. Results are what matter, and everything else will fall into place with them."
A soft, husky-like yowling bark comes out of Selene. That isn't true.
Isn't it?
Somehow, it feels very…
Don't you dare finish that thought. Selene snaps at the air. We also care about the sacrifices, and understand relationships become complicated when we do what needs to be done.
