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He didn't miss the eye-rolling, nor the dirty looks. It amused him, truly. She was so high on her horse that even amiable jests were beneath her. She needed desperately to loosen up, and if he couldn't get the job done, then who could? Maybe she'd be stuck like this forever.

Well, now you have, Verx remarked, with a playful wink aimed in her direction. I hear they're a good bunch of wolves, though. You should come introduce yourself. Now that he thought of it, stoic Thuringwethil might like her. Those two would get on a hell of a lot better than he was with her. Cut from the same cloth, he supposed.