Eve
“Why are you staring at me like that?” I was digging through some of my clothes, trying to find an outfit to fight in. I wasn’t sure, but I needed to be prepared in case, since Blood Moon apparently hates women.
“You already have that man sprung.”
I chuckled a bit. Ari picking up some of my slang was hilarious.
“I wouldn’t say that. Why do you think so?”
“Eve.” She tilted her head and gave me a look of disbelief.
“What?” I shrugged.
“Silver Mountain wolves very rarely leave their pack. They are more a minimal contact kind of pack. They probably had this trip planned down to the last second. The fact that Alpha Amitayus is willing to stick around longer is astounding.”
I pulled out a pair of leggings and a graphic tee, my signature. I just needed to be comfortable enough.
