A wrangle with the Luna?

Eating dinner had a different vibe, they didn't say much between bites even if Deno wanted to, she had her eyes on her plate and ate only the vegetables with the knife and fork, not liking the veggies much Haila held her steak for last.

"I truly am sorry" Deno said eventually, he had to break this uncomfortable silence.

She eyed him as she placed one last potato in her mouth, chewed slowly and washed it down with the juice.

"You can call me anything you like, just don't call me a pup, to tell someone they're childish isn't even equal to what being called pup means to a werewolf, especially me" she said.

"So I can even call you a bitch?"

She smiled "I'm a female werewolf, technically I am a bitch, and trust me I can be the biggest of bitches at times"

Deno cut into his steak smiling at her explanation "So, not even being called a whore would offend you as much?" He asked and ate the piece.