The Rejected Lycan Heiress: He rejected her, she claimed his
“This is Sigil, the one I told you about, the one who trained me.”
James straightened slightly, his expression adjusting as he faced Sigil properly.
“James,” he said, extending his hand.
Sigil looked at it briefly before taking it.
“Commander Sigil,” he replied.
James nodded.
“I have heard a lot about you,” he said.
Sigil’s expression remained calm.
“Hopefully nothing negative,” he replied.
I smiled faintly at that.
James released his hand, though his gaze lingered on him for a moment longer before shifting back to me, his brows pulling together slightly.