60. She's a wolf too

Analyn POV

"We need to talk about your sudden ability to hear me," Ambrose said. He was staring at me intently as if to study me.

"Hear you? I could always hear your annoying voice. I am not deaf," I teased him.

Ambrose made a snorting noise and looked at me irritably. "Don't be a smartass. I meant the thing about hearing my thoughts. And you even heard my wolf. What's up with that? No one can hear him but me," he said.

"Well, it turns out I can. He has a deep and husky voice, very soothing to my ears," I said. I tried not to laugh as his face turned wrinkly from annoyance. "He must be a handsome boy. Like my grandma's dog Dusty," I added.

[Not only that I'm handsome, I am also very cuddly,] his wolf chuffed.

I giggled. "You seem nicer too," I cooed.

[I can do the things he won't do, babygirl. Like saying sweet things in your ears all night long,] the voice grumbled.

"Okay, this is very weird. Stop flir