I stared up at him, his eyes were like two black holes. His wolf was present, he directed his eyes to me and his features softened... only slightly. The black slowly faded until I was gazing into two beautiful blue eyes.
The longer I stared, the more I saw behind his eyes. I had to fight the urge to draw him to me. His eyes told me things, he'd never probably say. I can see the hurt and struggle. He was gazing at me with such intense, like he was trying to figure something out... like he was trying to figure me out. And I need to snap out of it...
I looked away quickly and cursed myself for staring.
"You aren't Eric's daughter." She grunted, folding her arms. "You're nothing but a dirty murdering rogue." She smirked, pushing her chest out and flirtatiously playing with her hair.
I pull
