"Wow! My man is the best!" Hope squealed in delight at the sight of Kace's appearance in his white clothes, yet his mate's cheerful compliment didn't chase away the grumpiness from his face.
The lycan looked sullen and was seen pulling the sleeves or the collar of his clothes a few times in less than a minute. He didn't even wear his cloak.
"Stop it," Kace said gloomily. "I don't like this." he threw the white cloak that he held in his left arm on to the sofa and to Hope's horror, she saw him lay on top of it recklessly.
"Hey! You will wrinkle the cloak beyond recognition!" Hope swatted Kace's chest and pushed him away to save his cloak.
With a groan followed by a deep grunt, Kace moved his heavy body and let Hope to have the cloak. The girl then glared at him viciously and completely disagreed with the way Kace was behaving right now.
