*Cynamon*
I look at him, nervously waiting for a reaction, besides staring at me with his mouth hanging open in a rather unattractive way.
‘I fear we broke him,’ Zeva mumbles. ‘I really did try to be nice.’
This was not how I wanted him to find out. ‘Give him a moment, it’s a rather huge thing for humans.’
“You… you…” He swallows hard and tries again. “You are…”
I guess it’s a big plus that he hasn’t run away yet. “Yes, I am a werewolf…”
“I was going to say naked.” He looks rather sheepish. “But that too… you are not gonna eat me, are you?”
“If I wanted to eat you, don’t you think I would have done that a long time ago?” I give him a cheeky smile, but his expression tells me that it might be a bit too much for him with jokes. “No, Austin, I am not gonna eat you, and neither is Zeva.
