The Sentinels sin deep my wicked angel

As Lasher listed out all she had for Donnelaith, the girl felt her cheeks grow heated. It was true, and she agreed on everything he made note of; but hearing them allowed was so flattering. She shrugged as modestly as she could, but nodded in agreement with him. "Yes sir," she replied, the childish pride peering out through the glimmer in her pale gaze.

He shifted completely, but she wasn't really surprised. "She has been fine," she responded slowly. Lasher knew of the situation between the two girls and his son, so she kind of wondered if he had thought of the situation himself and grown curious. "She's done everything she's supposed to, acts like a pack member," she added. The two hadn't done much, but what they had done Behati tagged along reluctantly and pitched into whatever they were supposed to be doing.