*~ Hazel's POV~*
I thought to myself, I haven't really wolfed out. One moment, I was human, and the next… I became a Crescent.
I turned to him. "Well—"
But he cut in before I could finish. "Don't tell me you haven't wolfed out yet. You look a little too grown to be under eighteen."
"Oh, I've wolfed out," I said smoothly. "Just recently."
"Wow," he chuckled. "So you're still an inexperienced wolf."
I gave a small laugh too, though in my head I was already rolling my eyes. Only if he knew I could kill him right now before he even blinked. Silly goat.
Then he turned toward the ballroom. "Why don't we head back in?"
"I don't really know how to dance," I said, shrugging.
He looked at me in mock shock. "You don't know how to dance? So you're inexperienced in everything?"
He smirked as he leaned in slightly. "Or are you gonna tell me you're inexperienced in bed too?"
Oh, if only you knew. I just rolled my eyes.
