Surrender up my heart, and swap it for yours.

"Yes," she whispered, her copper eyes bright with certainty. He blinked at her, his usually cold and steely platinum eyes wide wide with adoration and affection. He knew he had feelings for her, he'd known that for a long time but he never actually truly knew how she felt about him. He remembered what she said beside Duck Lake but never really knew if she truly meant it or just said it in the spur of the moment. "I'll be your mate. I'll bear your pups, I'll follow you and give you my all. I'll be yours, if you still want to be mine." The words flashed through his head and finally a bright smile appeared on his lips, silver eyes alight with something that he hadn't looked upon anyone in a long time. The last time he did, it was when he looked at his siblings.

He knew it was hard for anyone to stay with him, much less become friends with him. He knew he appeared as a sarcastic arrogant bastard and that he basically annoyed the hell out of anyone except well for Danica. But then, she had also annoyed everyone too. However she was less arrogant, or appeared less arrogant and sarcastic. But he had a good reason to appear like a brat, and those who disliked him might have a perfect childhood. They would never know how he'd suffered everyday.