[ “𝓕uck you, too” came to mind, but the response was too generic to be spoken
out loud — and he didn’t feel the inclination to rile her up any further. They both
hadn’t been on the best of standings ever since her brother had chosen to kick
him out, the reason still being a bit of a mystery to the beta — either way, there
was probably no decent justification for it anyway. A part of him had wanted to
know the answer regardless. Then again, curiosity killed the cat — always. ]❝𝓢eems like you’re stuck humoring me until he comes back.
—————- He’s still keeping you on a short leash?❞
( curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back. and the flex of his jaw
and unwarranted umbrella his gaze offers only stiffens her movements,
a sort of uneasiness fueling the lack of action. she possesses no ardent
attachment, theoretically speaking, to him, or to derek's long since gone
pack, but maybe that wasn’t true.
after all, when a group of people put their lives
on the line for yours? it’s hard to neglect the
simmering development of affection. )
❝ I’m sure you can entertain yourself.
———— unfortunately. ❞