Big Bad Wolfie

Chapter 12) Respect

After dinner — and steeling a few of a friend's champaign glasses because, and I quote, "you need it more than I do," which I agree with 100% — we're dancing.

  If you consider stomping off beat around a ball room floor dancing.

"How are you so well respected around here?" Wolfie narrowed his eyes at me.

It's also turned into more of an interrogation.

  I shrugged. "Just by knowing how to get things done and done well I guess."

  It's true. I am pretty well respected in this scene. By most, not all. I've worked my but off to get these high ranking members to see me as their equal. Some of them still haven't gotten the picture, but if that's the case, I probably don't care about their opinion anyway.

  And some really are just better than me and aren't my equal.

  That doesn't mean we can't respect each other though.

  "Hmm. . ." He hummed.

"Are you sure it's not because you were born with this position and everything that comes with it is wrapped in a nice little bow for you? You still don't seem that impressive," he scoffed, giving me a once over.

I laughed heartily. "Y'know, all these jabs your taking at me," it's not the first of the night, and he's clearly trying to rile me up, "they're basically the equivalent to stabbing a corpse," I informed him.

He looked slightly caught off guard. "That's an interesting analogy."

I shrugged, "I mean really, you're saying them like you expect me to care," I snorted. "It's like stabbing a corpse and expecting it to stir."

"You are such a weird girl."

"I already told you you haven't seen anything yet," I shook my head.

He sighed, giving up and changing the topic.

  "And why do so many people wanna talk to you?"

  "Ummm, it might have something to do with the fact I'm just not a douchebag," I mocked with a laugh. "I swear, you think too highly of me," I shook my head sarcastically.

  His eyes narrowed even more. "Mm, I don't know."

  I raised an eyebrow. "Of course you don't. How would you?"

"I'm very good at reading people," he informed.

"Ah, sure you are."

You're as clueless as a lost puppy.

"What am I thinking right now?" I challenged him.

He'll never get it.

"How undeniably attractive I am," he stated matter-of-factly, kind of surprising me with the fact he made a joke.

"Pft, no."

Well now I am.

"My turn," I chirped.

His eyebrows furrowed. "For what?"

"To guess what you're thinking. And then I get to pick your brain with questions like you did mine."

not how

how I'm telling you

more about it, I proceeded. "I

"Self centered

the guy that just

to figure me out. Either that,

There was

"The second

I snorted. "Of course. And what have

"You're young

"Oh, good

He glared

at him with a

"You're nieve."

Oh,

just skate through life,

Strike two.

think you're

.

all bark

No, actually, I think that's

and you're out," I shook my head at

quirked an eyebrow. "You're

a hundred percent. Just not about any of

confusedly. I

most important question. . ." I paused for suspense. "What's your favorite

"Gray," he answered with an

I don't care if he

"Gray like your tie or gray like your

". . . My

. What's

let out a grin. Aw,

it's silver, but not like your tie. It's all

"What

grin grew. "Tell me about your parents,"

and told me anyway. "They passed down the role of alpha to me last year and now just live in the pack house guiding me in the right direction. They're good

direction?"

is my first time going against their

Well that explains

"Really? Wouldn't wanna try it on something a little less extreme first?" I questioned

working

don't get used to

a bit of angry annoyance bubbling

  Oh, someone's getting

"Of

He loosened up.

"It's a

Oh. the

Wow, his mood just changes on a dime

his watch. "I think that's long

"Wait what —

me nearly off my feet. We maneuvered through the people on the dance floor, ignoring all the weird looks, and got to the car. He threw me in without a word and slammed the door

I wonder if this has more to do with what I said

side and waited for Happy to finish coming down the steps behind us. Once he was inside, "step on it,"

definitely more to do with Wolfie's messed up partnership he promised I'd hear more about. Otherwise he

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