Overture Downs a hundred good stories makes me interesting at parties

Well, since the other she-wolf had spoken, there was no use in pretending she didn't exist. His elegant muzzle shifted toward her, smile never faltering. Now, let's not jump to such conclusions, a flirt, a player, a heartbreaker, but he would never stoop that law. What did she think he was? Another male with a one-track mind to do such heinous acts with whatever dare move in front of him? Don't make Shard laugh. Unless...

I was under the impression was no one's land, Miss. Forgive me for the intrusion.