Chapter 31 - Daydreaming
A few days later ‘So, about Millie…’ Scott stalled, trying to find the right words as his wolf trotted by mine. ‘She looks like a girl scout, but… well, you'll see for yourself.’ ‘Ok?’ My first and only time seeing Scott’s mate was after leaving the prison and she had almost set my skin alight with the strength of her glare. She didn’t seem to be a petite she-wolf, but her actions betrayed her appearance. Her wide doe-eyes and delicate features gave her an innocent and docile look, but her feral, scathing and obvious hate of me displayed a spirit ready for a fight and she didn’t care who saw or knew. ‘You said she was older than you, right?’ I paused by a fallen tree to catch my breath and drop my bundle of clothes. ‘Yeah, by five years.’ ‘Weird, I've never seen you with an older wom
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