"Cheater!" Liam growled.
I laughed at him, while we both stopped in a small clearing.
"I didn’t cheat," I replied in a nonchalant tone.
I kept myself in the air, just above where Liam stood. His eyes hadn’t left mine. Although he looked slightly mesmerized by my wings, he still seemed ticked off.
"Well you don’t see me going Wolf. But you’re flying around," Liam complained.
"If I cheated then so did you. You were running way too fast. That’s because you’re a Werewolf," I said, crossing my arms and finally lowering myself to the ground.
"Oh, I get it. The Legen can’t handle the strong and handsome Wolf, so she has to cheat," Liam smirked.
"What? No way. I-" I started to say before Liam interrupted me.
"Don’t fret little one. The big bad Wolf will let you win this one."
I narrowed my eyes at Liam. When he got a look at my expression, he started cracking up.