stupid flounders

Luke's ears lifted when she started to speak of another pack member that had already visited them. Had he been mistaken? Had someone else already done what he had come to do? She mentioned the name and the blue-nosed wolf shifted his mouth. He had not met the wolf, nor had he heard the male sing with the pack when they had claimed their home officially. He had been aware of him as another recruit, but it seemed that he had taken his leave as quickly as he had come to them.

"I should like to meet him sometime," he commented. He was sincere: whether this Raziel was more territorial than Scarlett mattered not. He wished for their packs to co-exist on friendly terms and so meeting the pack's alpha was part of that. In the meantime, however, he was quite content with the beta's company. "I like it a lot," he replied. "At least I haven't found anything not to like. How about you?"