"Sweetie, I think you should stop talking and let's hear what he has to say.." Princess said as she put her hands on Faye's shoulders. She stepped up gently from behind, her warm fingers resting firm against Faye's tight collarbones while her own lungs expanded with a quiet, careful draft of air. Her chest rose in a smooth, steady wave, trying to soothe the burning tension in the room as her heart beat a nervous rhythm against her ribs.
Hearing the Chief mention the words Moon Wolf over and over again felt like a threat. He could inform her grandfather whenever he wanted, and to avoid that, she had to stay on his good side. Her stomach tightened into a knot, her throat feeling slightly dry while her eyes locked onto Chief Frost's calm face.
