Even more? I know I'm new to this world of werewolves, but how much more could there possibly be? I mean, I'm just getting used to the idea that I apparently belong in this world, and then I'm also some rare powerful wolf? How much do they think I can take?
"Oh Iris, don't act like that, you'll get used to it. Be glad you're blessed with a wolf like me." Aida interrupts my thoughts. At least she doesn't lack at self-confidence.
Elliot squeezes my hand gently, soothing me. I give him a small smile and look nervously at the Alpha. Waiting for him to move on.
"Before I go any further, I want you to remember that everything we did was to make sure you stayed safe." He says.
"Ugh, can't he stop beating around the bush and just saying whatever else there is to say." Aida says, sounds like
