Chapter 31 - Doing Risky Things
"Chicken blood?" She blurted, looking at him while still trying to keep the facade of finding this humorous. "Mind explaining that?"
Her heart was racing now. Her mind was running wild with different thoughts.
Louie frowned. "Why would you even think that was the truth? Like children fight about ridiculous things, but chicken blood?"
She laughed. "Well, children do fight about ridiculous things."
"Did you fight about things like that?" His eyes narrowed a little, a smile still on his face.
Wait.
The tables had turned on her.
He was suspecting her!
"No!"
Yes. Absolutely. Werewolves fought over raw games all the time while in their wolf form. It was just the way.
"Stopping looking at me like I was a weird child or something. You were the one who brought up the chicken blood. And I thought it was the one because Theon being a storyteller is so unbelievable to me."
