Thunderstorm
She always knew what to do.
My mind flashed back to that night I had first kissed her. How she didn’t care, how strong she was. “Never, ever apologise for kissing me” she had said, my eyes widening as she started the lean in once more. O goodness, was she actually okay with this? Okay to kiss a grump, moody thing?
“Did any wolves attack you guys and how many?”
O fluff… I leaned away from Lacy, seeing disappointment filling her eyes.
“Only one” I responded to the wolf that had appeared, he nodded and rushed off. I turned back to Lacy, feeling guilty.
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