"I'm sorry, did you say one hundred years?” she giggles and nods.
“But you only look about 21?” I say and she flips her long hair over her shoulder.
She winks at me, “Lycans age much slower than the average wolf.”
“Huh, that’s so interesting,” I say and she smiles.
“And if it means anything, I would never want to use you or anyone for their power. I have been used all my life and I would never want anyone to ever feel like I did. So, no worries on my end,” I say casually.
“Oh Taylor, I think you are just what I was looking for.”
She shoulder bumps me and starts asking me questions about the pack and my family. When I told her that my family had died when I was 5, she was sincerely upset. I did not go into details about it, not wanting any reason for the King to cut off the former A
