Noah
One thing about Rose that was really endearing was her innocent fascination towards everything. Every little thing fascinates her. She was captivated by my car when we left for Gray Crest. She was stunned by the pack and even by the omega shelter.
And now she was dazed by a bowling alley, her green eyes big with awe as she gazed around, her small hand tightly clasped around mine. I didn't need to hold her hand, but after the last time at the mall, I didn't want to risk anything. And now that I know she had never seen the world outside a packhouse, it was understandable.
"Wh... what is th...this?" Rose asked, turning to me. I wished she would warn me before gazing at me like that. It was unnerving. And was I mad, or did her stutter make her even more endearing?
You are so f****
