Firefly Glen just the same as i was

Cicero was clearly not intending to tell him a thing. He didn't think that she would tell him if he did come. Perhaps it was just a game for her, to ask for the world and see what she would get, if not the world. The grin gradually washed back off his face as amusement faded again, and he studied her face as she asked him if he wanted to know.

"Yes." He was not intending to come to her home, of course; not indefinitely. What use would the information be to him if he could not deliver it to his Alpha. "Cicero can give but his own word that he does not intend to stir up trouble. But he will not live at the wolf's coven. If not the information of the plateau, may Cicero know the sea wolf's name, at least?" He was beginning to see that she would unlikely give him the information unless he would lie about coming with her. But he was not sure that was worth severing ties for good with this wolf. She had already betrayed that they were still near enough, for if they were months away now she would unlikely have been so guarded with sharing her information, in Cicero's thoughts. He would just keep searching.