BLUE MOON
I say the last part with an exaggerated roll of my eyes.
He laughs softly and then tips his head. “Apologies” handing my now-filled cup back to me.
I accept it with a soft smile.
Am I flirting with him? I definitely am, as a young female wolf, I’ve had my fair share of flirting and dates, it’s just been so long, and with a stranger? I’m surprised at myself
I suddenly realize that I’m smiling. I can’t remember the last time I smiled. truly smiled, not a fake one or a sad one, a true, genuine smile.