With her ears swiveling on her head like radars, she awaited the female's answer --which wasn't very satisfying or specific. When she had been Alpha she had been very clear of what she wanted and what she did not, but that had been also because she had had the best right hand one could ask for. While some considered her relationship with the brown assassin abusive, she was glad to have him as her loyal supporter and greatest fan.
And though Ptarmigan had been escorted by two men when she first arrived, they were nowhere to be seen --and in Cara's opinion they weren't even cute.
Once the female had silently placed an endpoint to their already dull conversation, Cara dipped her nose as goodbye and between drowned murmures trotted away to find Kaname or Mordecai so she could be sure that the borders were being tended and that enough prey was being caught.
