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Valette watched how she flustered the male. It wasn't her intention to make him feel like that, but it did prove that what she had observed before might be right. Ezekiel might not be as confident as he showed himself, maybe there was a bit of insecurity inside of him after all. It was not a bad thing for Valette, in fact, it made her like him more than all that boasting and how good he was at things. She just gave him a friendly smile and let her teasing be.

Valette raised her brows a bit. "Oh no. Not particularly." Though, she had never been in charge really so she would not know if she did like it. It seems a lot of responsibility and Valette don't feel like she was ready for that. She almost started about her mother and how she let everyone walk over her. That was how Valette learned to speak up, she saw what it did to her own mother. Though, Valette did not want to talk about her deceased mother or share something so personal with Ezekiel. "Being punctual does get things done. Practice makes perfect."

Maybe Ezekiel referred to the pack meeting and how she reacted there, perhaps he had a different view of her now. There was a silence from her side, but it was not uncommon. She never shared too much, still too hesitant that the past would repeat.