Ankyra Sound I was born to dance with two left feet

Oh now.  Rosalyn was hardly in a mood to deal with this right now, but as Yami approached, there was also literally nothing she could do to avoid the questions.  

Whatever do you mean? She asked, with complete feigned ignorance.  God, yes, make her say it out loud then.  The girl was either going to get very uncomfortable very quickly or be blunter than Rosalyn imagined, and either would be better than explaining everything.

She hadn't met this wolf yet, but she was young.  Raleska's age maybe? The enthusiasm brought Lucca to mind though.  The girl had more of his openness from first approach than Caiaphas's children's seeming inherited distrust.  Around here she may or may not hold onto that.