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A satisfied grin stretched her lips. "I forgot I dipped the ring in wolfs-bane."

Another shudder went through me. Not that I was surprised the ring had wolfs-bane. I figured it did because of the scaring. The only reason I would scar from a scratch so small was if it was poisoned.

It was the fact that she needed to put some wolfs-bane on her ring. "Why do you need wolfs-bane?"

Her grin widened even more. "So mutts like you will never forget me."

Ignoring her comment, I looked deep in her eyes. Trying to read every thought that went through her wicked brain. "I do not need a scar to remember you V."

She avoided my eye contact. Scanning the kitchen again. She frowned at me. "Well you're just lucky I don't have a scar from you almost killing me."

I coughed to clear my throat. "I am sorry about that."

"Sure you are." She mimicked me. The end of her lips slightly turning up. Quickly though they turned down again.

The more we spoke the closer we got to each other. I had finished bandaging h