Emberwood spider and gioma had a love few others had seen,

It addmitedly didn't take much to confuse Ingram -- he was already flustered, was humiliated, and now, a little lost. In truth, he misunderstood the swarthy alpha -- having erroneously believed that Constantine was referring to his mate and not Wylla.

A trench appeared down his furrowed brow, and he breathed into the dirt quietly. Now that it was clear it was Wylla being referred to things were certainly less confusing. It didn't particularly surprise Ingram to learn of Constantine's impression of Wylla's disposition, but as much as he wanted to say "well duh", he kept his mouth shut. He didn't need to have his ass handed to him twice in one day. 

Propped up onto his elbows, Ingram's ears perked forward. "I want to come." He insisted,  eyes averted but ears trained on Constantine for his verdict.