Rescued by the Beast
Reaper said, taking her by the hand and kissing it.
Gia glanced at me, then at him, then replied with a polite, “Hello. It’s nice to meet you too.”
“I’ve never met a petit louve before,” Reaper remarked, eyeing Gia with awe. He just called her a tiny wolf, and she blushed as if he paid her the world’s biggest compliment. If she could speak French, he would be cradling his balls right about now. “Are you sure you’re not part fox instead?” he asked, and again, she assumed it was more flattery. Foxes were renowned for being short. Luckily, Cyrus was just messing with her.
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