I took a deep breath in hopes of calming down before I punched him straight in his bleeding gut. "Tell me more about wolves and packs. What was it like for you when you joined?"
Anything to keep him talking and not me so I wouldn't put my foot in my mouth again. Because he had a point. I was being such a petty b***h to him even though he'd saved my life countless times...and put me in this situation in the first place. It wasn't like I could just forget the trauma of the past few weeks.
He grumbled like he wasn't keen on changing the subject so easily but went along with it. "When I first joined the pack, Stride went out of his way to make it feel like home for me. He sort of took me under his wing." He sighed, making his eight-pack waver under my cleaning. "That's why it's hard for me
