The Beast's Ugly Wife
"If you promise me you'll make that peach pie you were talking about..."
“I’ll put an extra scoop of ice cream for you, I promise.” Holly laughed and I heard her feet shuffling along the ground “See you at dinnertime.”
“I’ll be waiting for my pay, recruit.” Atticus hummed, and I waited until there was no trace of Holly nearby to approach him, silently stopping behind the bastard as I tried to control my anger.
“Fuck!” Atticus cursed suddenly, probably because he finally noticed me there “Goddess, I’ve spent the last seven years training my sense of smell and I still have trouble identifying when you’re around. How does your wolf do that?”