Lithe frowned at him in return.
Jared was enjoying himself a little too much at his expense he handed him back the cold fries.
Cold fries taste like cardboard in his opinion and continued eating the remainder of the hamburger.
"It's been a whirlwind romance. What do you make of that, Jared?"
"Normally, I would respond. I get paid to think whatever my boss wants me to think but in your case it's Lithe," answered Jared.
"What makes me so special?" asked Lithe.
He was trying to keep his voice bland but subtlety was not his strongest point, Lithe just wasn't good at it.
"No offense but you're not female you can't be the Luna of the pack; you'll be breaking traditions and stirring things up in the Starke Tribe."
"Does that bother you?"
"I don't make the rules, Lithe. I'm not a dominant alpha much less a wolf king. My feelings and opinions don"t count for much in the grand scale of things."
