Wheeling Gull Isle beware the man who has everything

Her expression turned more gentle, something like an affectionate smile now. Rokig was so quiet— for a beat, she wondered if he was bothered by her opposite nature. But he would tell her that, wouldn't he? So she pushed that away, too, tail swishing eagerly at his question.
No, I don't think I have, Lainie answered softly, ears pulling forward with interest. She shifted slightly, already eager to see the place he had mentioned. And, though she wouldn't admit it, eager for the company— she liked Rokig. Hopefully he didn't mind her too much.