Tangled
She seemed preoccupied and worried, and I could sense an unwanted aura in the air.
I tried to focus and use my werewolf abilities to detect any different smell, but just as I was about to do that, she spoke up, distracting me.
"Tell me about humans," she said, leaning forward eagerly. "What do you love about them?"
I hesitated, my eyes darting around the garden as if searching for an escape. I was not used to talking about my emotions, and the question made me uncomfortable.
But Lovette's bright, expectant gaze was impossible to resist, and I found myself answering her despite my initial reluctance.
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