I watched her closely, my eyes tracing her movement. She looked a little different tonight, and most especially now that I found out she has a secret. She doesn't look like the weak girl to me anymore. She's literally not the most powerful werewolves in the world. Her hands shook a little as she tried to hide her tension, her eyes darting around the shop like she expected someone to appear at any moment.

“You’re really good at hiding things,” I said, my voice soft but teasing. “I ...