There were goosebumps all over my body, and every hair on my body was standing in alert.
This girl... She was flirting with me, wasn't she?
What was her deal?
That sly look on her face made her seem more like a fox than a wolf. She was slowly crawling towards me on all fours, acting as a predator of some kind—you know, 'that' kind—but what does she want from me?
I'm not the one she should be hunting. I'm pretty sure there are a lot of able-bodied beastmen out there she can hunt so why me?
I gulped, my heart hammering as my focus had shifted from 'who are you?' to 'what do you want with me?'
Just then, I saw her ear twitch, listening to the incoming footsteps outside, and then she clicked her tongue.
"Ugh, here comes the buzzkill," she muttered, and just then, the flap on the door spread, revealing Noah, who was looking at the wolf girl as she had already caused trouble in his absence.
