Although Itzal usually didn't spend his time on provocations and purposeless things, he had to admit that lately he had been using much of his free time provoking Amelia simply to make her nervous. Her nervousness piqued his wolf's interest, which consequently piqued his own. Not as if he was a jerk who enjoyed her nervousness, but more like he was a jerk who felt satisfied knowing he could make her react to him. Yep, he felt satisfied knowing he could make her blush, get flustered, lose her breath, and shiver.
But that night, as they shared a family meal for the second time that day, he watched Amelia not to make her nervous but because he couldn't avoid looking at her. Since he met her, he had never seen her as happy as she was that day. As much as she tried to hide her joy while eatin
