Broken Antler Fen got a bottle of whatever.

That Peregrine had a 'douchebag' streak in him was not known to Luke, for he and Peregrine had struck an instant connection, one of friendship and mutual attraction. He knew his daughter had some deep seated bitterness toward him, but that was all. As for the second part of her spirited ramble, the blue-nosed wolf was not privy to any inside jokes concerning one named Elwood, but he grinned, because he was aware that the black Alpha had a taste for men, but he did not allude to this nor share that he too might find the beta sexy if he saw him.

"He must have forgot to mention it to me," Luke chuckled with a swish of his tail. "Tell me more," he invited with an attentive look and warm smile. He found the gray female amusing, and hoped she would continue talking.