Lila POV
“Don’t get cocky, songbird,” he replies with a strange look in his eyes.
If I didn’t know better, I think he realized he likes me more than he thought he did.
“Gun out,” he warns, and I instantly unclip it, taking the safety off.
“You’re going to have to teach me how to use this one day,” I warn him.
“True. Try using your wolf’s senses to aim,” he suggests as he quietly moves through the door. He pulls out two guns, holding them both in his hands in one swift and, frankly, f*****g sexy movement.
“Your wolf has amazing eyesight and can see better than you. If you could learn to just shift your eyes and then shoot, you’d never miss.”
“I’ve never thought of that,” I whisper back. It’s actually a brilliant idea, but telling him that out loud seems dangerous. He already thinks
