I was looking awkwardly around the room and I could see that Ares was smiling as he watched me. It was still amusing to him that so many of the things here were new and fascinating to me.
“I wish you wouldn’t stare at me like that.”
He didn’t turn away.
“You’re the most interesting thing in this room by far.”
“Only because you still think I am something rare and unusual. When you’ve seen me as a wolf you won’t think I am so interesting anymore.”
Ares leaned over and kissed me softly.
“I think I’d still find you interesting even if we had to spend the rest of our lives in this room together. I’m not only interested in you because of the myths and rumors about white wolves, you know. You’d be fascinating to me no matter what you looked like; you are beautiful, but there is far more to
