Craig watched her from the corner of his eye, not really caring if she knew he was watching, more not wanting to stare at her. His gaze tracked a big yellow jeep as it bounced past them, catching the familiar scent of coyote and dog from the occupants. Seems like it could come in handy He turned his attention back to her, smirking at her words.
"What are the odds of a stray female wondering into town at the same time a pack moves in?... Not very likely in this town. Your the first wolf i'v seen in the last six years here..." And the last two had been rouge males looking for territory... He had scars from those fights the damage was so bad... But he'd won, and had sent them on their way with tails between their legs.
Cocking a brow at her words, he grins a wolfish smirk, full of teeth. "I'd rather get the territorial squabbling over with... let the alpha know I'm not going anywhere, and that I don't have any interest in his pack..." Clearly he had delt with pack life before, and it had left a sour taste in his mouth. "I don't want to be watching my back until he decides to make a move" It hadn't even crossed his mind that the pack might be run by an unmated female... He'd never heard of such a thing
I put the pedal to the metal
as the sun goes down.
Leave everybody sleepin
in this sleepy town tonight,
And at the break of day,
I'll be a runaway!
A hundred miles in,
I got a stupid grin on my scruffy face.
With every cigarette,
I'm burning my regrets.
Don't want to leave a trace.
And from the rear-view,
I've got clear view of who I used to be.
A little bit faster now,
Don't wanna turn around.
I'm a runaway!
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