If overbearing, pompous ass needed a one-word definition, Sue was sure the word would be Rick. She could have added more colorful words to that description too, but she was now breathless. She stood with her hands on her hips, glaring at him in pure anger. Rick did not even look fazed by her expression. If anything, he looked almost bored.
Sue was almost stomping her foot on the ground in anger. She could feel her wolf itching just below the surface to come out. Her skin tingled, a warning sign that her fur was beginning to sprout over her skin.
She closed her eyes and tried to calm down. Then she heard him in her mind. “What if he is deformed or sickly?” That got her eyes to snap back open very fast.
“Excuse me?” She did not bother to speak through her mind. They were alone in the hous
