Fox's Glade My past has tasted bitter

Her frustration was not lost on the man and he frowned as she took some heated steps away from him. Siarut followed behind at a more leisurely pace, letting her collect herself. "I am sorry Uki. I did not mean to upset you. I believe you." Clearly something else had happened, but Sia thought it best to drop the topic all together.

It was then that he noticed the wound on the womans neck. His smile fell and he looked at her with anger in her gaze, not directed at her but at anyone who would have tried to hurt her. To hurt any within his pack. "What happened?" Perhaps this was the reason for her distance, had someone hurt her? His voice held a silent rage.