Seraphina's POV
"No! Of course, I like seeing you!" The words rushed out. "I was just surprised. And Adrian—"
"Mate, please don't talk about that grumpy blockhead." Blake waved his hand dismissively, his nose wrinkling like he'd smelled something bad.
I couldn't help it. I laughed. "Grumpy blockhead? That's what you call him?
His face lit up with mischief, and he actually stuck his tongue out. "Yes! And he knows it too! Blake tells him all the time!"
"Doesn't he get mad?"
"Of course he does. Angry is his middle name," Blake snorted. "But Blake doesn't care. He can't do anything to Blake anyway!"
I grinned. He had a point. What was Adrian going to do, punish his own wolf? It would be like punishing himself. The mental image was just funny.
"And you know what else?" he leaned closer, his voice dropping like he was sharing a secret. "He calls Blake a stupid mutt!"
"What? Really?"
