She stepped back into the office. All tense and on edge. I had no understanding as to why she had fled, but the second she walked back into that room I could sense her uncertainty; causing my eyes to move to her. There were tears within those big blue eyes of hers. Were they because of us… or me, perhaps I should say, seeing it appeared I was the reason she was scared according to my friends. Not that it mattered. This she-wolf was nothing to do with us.
But as I took in the expression upon her face it bothered me. She appeared to be fighting tears, and that was without anyone acknowledging her presence. Was there something else going on? I pondered.
‘Do you actually care?’ Draven questioned, and I realised that my wolf was right. I did not care. Not in the slightest. We were here to co
