Flora's POV:

When Warren announced our relationship, everyone burst into an uproar.

I snickered. Everything was going according to plan.

But before I could grow complacent, that bitch Davin a shouted in a shrill voice, "The post said that it was Sylvia! You're just trying to cover for her!"

My nostrils flared angrily. I had been planning this for a while now, yet this she-wolf was hellbent on ruining everything. "You believe whatever a post says? What are you, a three-year-old child? Can't you think for yourself?" ""Child'?" Davina's eyes went wide with fury. She pointed at the crowd and barked, "Ask them if they believe it or not! Only a fool would fall for your blatant lies!"

"Who are you calling a fool? Stop belittling us," someone in the crowd shot back discontentedly.

I placed one hand on my hip confidently. "See? They believe me. You're the only one who doesn't."

Warren are a couple? Ridiculous! How could Warren fall

and turned to Warren, wrapped my arms around his neck,

good. His lips were soft and

finally pulled away,

to be so bold. He was

arms around Warren's neck and jumped up. Warren instinctively caught me, scooping

to prove it? You can't ask for too much. After all, there are so many werewolves here. I'm

purple from rage. The onlookers around started nodding, convinced that Warren and

It's obvious they've been together for a

look like a

other. One is cold and quiet, and the other is as noisy as a newborn

my face, I pretended to be shy and rested my head on Warren's

As a thick-skinned she -wolf, I didn't feel any embarrassment. On the contrary, however, Warren seemed to be getting hotter and hotter I touched his face with the back of my hand and said in surprise,

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