Dahozhoni Meadow Darling Danger

"Never heard either of those names in my life," Dwin pointed out, omitting the fact that she herself had not been out too much and therefore her knowledge in the affairs of the world was very limited. Maybe Prince Dreadful was persona non grata in every single pack he had been part of. Which was exciting in a way - not that she had any inclination of causing trouble in her life - but for the potential stories of a person, who dared to live according of their own rules. 

She felt very keenly that her imaginative mind was building castles in the sky from the bits and pieces of details the man provided to her. Had she been a naive fool, she would have fallen in love with him either because he represented a life she would never dare to live or because she would consider it her mission to save him. Fool she may have been and will always be in some capacity, but naive she was not. Ingram was an interesting person to be with owing to the fact that he was self-aware and he even took pride in being flawed. 

"How did you earn that name - both of them. What is the story of your life?" she asked him.