Valerie
“I suppose all of this boils down to whether we believe him or not,” Lucas was saying. It seemed like no matter the predicament, he made it a point to stay amused through the entirety of the situation.
Even now, he sipped his tea with a coy smile creasing his cheeks.
Sebastian shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t know. Do you?”
Lucas relished the question for a moment, setting his tea cup back onto its glass. “He’s suspicious. But I don’t take the man as a liar—not about this. Not to his Lord. Either it truly is a wolf, or he believes it to be one.”
“But a wolf from the Silvermoon Pack?” asked Sebastian. “Prestige is one thing, but loyalty is something entirely different to the wolves. And the repercussions of such a thing…”
“That’s why I’m reluctant to believe he’s lying,” Lucas
