Connor looked at Oden and raised his eyebrows. “Looking sharp there, Oden. I am sure you will get a woman or two to take home with you. Are you sure you are well fed?”
Oden straightened his black shirt and pulled on the cufflinks. “I am well fed, my friend. I should ask you how you are. With Prince Xander continuously coming into the human world, I am familiar with humans. You, on the other hand, rarely come through.”
Connor flexed his muscles as he moved his shoulders back and forth, “humans don’t scare me. I find them very impulsive and sometimes irritating. So long as they stay away from me, I don’t really mind them.”
Oden laughed, “you have spent so much time in the presence of our Wolven Prince that you sound like him.”
Connor smiled, “I am so much better than him. All he does is
