Wolfe, Tala and Asema are sitting in front of the campfire which is not lit at the moment.
They sit in silence, each one lost in their own thoughts.
Until Wolfe can't stand it anymore.
"Okay, I have got to know…what is Scout supposed to do!? Is it really as simple as kissing her?"
Asema rolls her eyes. "Men." She mutters.
Tala chuckles. "We'll find out soon enough if it will be a happily-ever-after."
"Aww, come on!" Wolfe complains.
Tala touches his arm. "Patience, Wolfy."
Wolfe stares at Tala and his eyes narrow. "You don't know either, do you?"
Tala smirks. "Of course, I do."
Wolfe looks at Asema who is humming to herself, pretending not to hear them as she plays with a guitar she found left by one of the pack members nearby.
Asema feels his eyes on her and she snickers but
