Inside the cave
Corbin Crowley didn't know that Luna Sutton was outside when he heard what she said, a flicker of doubt flashed in his blood-red wolf eyes.
Could it be that this ugly thing really fancies him?
Thinking about how she was famous in the tribe for being infatuated, a trace of disdain swept through the depths of his wolf eyes.
Yet he didn't continue to doubt her words.
He thought this was better; being proactive is more interesting than coercion.
He could kill her once he'd grown tired of playing.
Anyway, Corbin Crowley had gone hunting, and likely wouldn't return before nightfall.
Thinking about this, he relaxed.
He shook his wolf head with a false nonchalance, his body flashing red for an instant.
His tall and agile wolf form instantly transformed into a human shape, adorned with an animal pelt at the waist, tall and robust, his appearance could be considered handsome.
