Omega (Book 1)
Brie asked with a smile on her squarish face as she folded her arms into the other.
“I need you to teach me how to combat as a wolf, please,” Harold said desperately.
“That's odd,” the girl said boringly, “When I asked you to meet me for anything, I meant...” She winked at Harold.
“Oh,” Harold said disappointedly, “but do you think you can help me with learning to combat? I really need to...”
“Why will a first year student want to learn that?” She asked, dropping her folded arms and allowing it sway left and right with gravity. “In my first year, I was chasing males all around.”