Brynmor's POV
"What do you want?" I asked, narrowing my eyes, staring suspiciously at the she-wolf before me.
She hesitated for a moment, as though regretting her question. I could see her biting her lower lip. Those lips… Damn it! I needed to stop thinking about Fiora's lips.
"I want to learn how to fight."
Her words caught me completely off guard. I couldn't hold back my surprise. My left eyebrow shot up as my ears strained to make sure I hadn't misheard her.
"You what?" I asked, needing to hear her say it again.
"I've always wanted to learn how to fight," she clarified.
"And what stopped you?"
She shrugged and let out a heavy sigh. Her expression turned somber, as though she was recalling painful memories from her past.
Unwilling to sympathize with her, I sh
