“Tell me, my friend, what can I do for you? ” Luther smiled.
I had to hold back my scoff. Friend? The man kidnapped my dear Brook, cursed me, tried to kill Theo, and worked with Raymond to lead my pack to destruction. Just because he was polite right now didn’t mean there was a chance for us to be friends.
“Look,” I lifted my gaze and pointed to one bare spot of the flower bed. “Those little ones are all dried now, I don’t think I can revive them, but I think it would be good to get some more color in here, don’t you?”
“I agree, whatever makes you happy,” he commented.
I wanted to say that what made me happy was to let me go back to my pack, but I doubted he would go with that. So I continued, “I want to get some flower seeds to replant them today.”
He gestured for me to continue.