“Robbing? No, never. Just getting you a legitimate room with a lock and key. Looks like you need one anyways.” Just take the offer, he pleaded, mentally. For once, he was trying to be nice and it would be poor of him not to help a fellow wolf. “Something more suitable for you and your personal belongings.”
A near-childish stubbornness sparked behind her eyes and pulled at her features. The penthouse wasn’t going to be finished until sometime near the end of the month and staying in the little ‘box room’ was driving her insane. She felt trapped behind these walls. Glancing over her things, she finally replied. “As long as you’re not pulling a fast one on me, then okay. I’m gonna owe you, aren’t I?”
