Chapter 230 - That look is scaring me
'He's nice…,' Marsha said, from Seraphine's mind, like she'd been sitting on that opinion for a while and had finally decided there was no reason to keep it to herself.
Seraphine's throat closed around the spoonful of dessert she'd just taken. She spent a solid three seconds not choking, set her spoon down carefully, and turned her full attention inward.
'Don't,' she said. 'Don't finish that sentence.'
'I'm just—' Marsha was saying when Seraphine suspected something and interrupted, 'Are you talking to his wolf right now?' Because that was the only explanation for why the whole evening had felt like it was running on a current nobody had told her about.
Marsha took a small pause, which was basically a yes. 'He asked if we'd be open to being friends with them.' She paused. 'Just until they find their mate. His human is apparently working on restoring the bond.'
Seraphine went very still.
