Chapter 41

He seemed confused, which seemed funny in a wolf. I may have seen some before, but I had never paid attention to it; above all, there was always anger or some other negative emotion behind it when I was met.

Amun cocked his head, but in the opposite direction as I had done.

If someone happened to walk past us, you had to ask yourself what went wrong.

He growled although it was a quiet and rather less unfriendly growl.

I sighed and put my hands on my hips. "Well, that's better. You'd be a bad werewolf if that was all."

This time his growl was louder, but I knew more was possible. I left it at that for the moment, as perhaps he was incapable of growling threateningly at his mate. There was probably an internal blockage.

Still, I growled at him, which sounded pathetic compared to a werewolf. Amun looked amused and took a step closer to me. As soon as he made another one, I could touch him.

Another idea occurred to me, so I started purrin