Lang Xuan's wolf ears twitched in the firelight. He suddenly grabbed Ji Xiaosong's hand and pressed it against the side of his neck.
The throbbing pulse was so hot it made her fingertips curl. She then heard him announce in a deep voice to the entire camp, "The new Medical Woman."
Gasps echoed from all around. Only then did Ji Xiaosong realize that touching the Wolf Clan leader's pulse point was a symbolic, forbidden act.
'No way. How have I already broken so many of Lang Xuan's taboos? I just got here.'
'And why would Lang Xuan put my hand on his neck?'
'Could it be...'
'It doesn't look like he likes me!'
Her hand trembled involuntarily, and Lang Xuan's Adam's apple brushed against the web of her thumb. "Tremble again, and I'll chop off your paws."
Following Lang Xuan into the depths of the cave, Ji Xiaosong finally understood the meaning of a "spacious cavern."
