The Sentinels no business but gold

lionel mayfair grinned. "that depends on what we find." a hint to indicate he was not alone, though he did not think the apple-eyed she-wolf would be, attractive as she was. "what's your name now," lionel teased, not wanting to answer more until he had her title.
the woman's laugh was golden and effective; amusement bobbed warmly to smooth across his heart. "if i said yes, would it make you consider staying?" words tantalizing and curious as his murkwater eyes watched her gently.