IRYN'S POV

I flush at that, heat sweeping up my neck from his words.

His eyes are so intense on me now, so I look away, clearing my throat and biting at my bottom lip softly as I mutter;

"I'm... going to learn how to play this."

I wave the flute in my have in front of him, hoping it'll distract him from staring at me face.

And it works.

... For a second.

His gaze goes back to me, "I can teach y-------"

Fenric growls then, deeply, causing my heart------- and my wolf in my head------ to ...