"Well, well, is that how you greet someone after leaving them hanging ?" the beautiful woman giggled, her tone dripping with sarcasm.
Vincent couldn't help but shake his head, a wry smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Women, huh? They can be scary and vindictive," he chuckled, shaking his head .
"Yeah, well, things sure took an unexpected turn, didn't they? So, Mia," he attempted to steer the conversation in a different direction, his voice laced with a hint of intrigue. "Tell me, who do you work for? You seem to know more than you're letting on."
She had approached him even before his complete transformation into a werewolf, and now he realized that she harbored some ulterior motive from the very beginning. It was a good thing that he had not slept with her, or he might have been in trouble.
Mia playfully smile at him .
"Someone important," she replied vaguely , relishing in the game they played.