Chapter５８

"Doesn't it make you curious?" Spenser was the object of his gaze, and he questioned. It's like there's not even a dormant jackal in this woman. Though everything she does to you makes a change. It's puzzling, right?

"So, Viscar, what can I say? Just as you are baffled, so am I. But I suppose.... she's simply one of the lucky people the moon goddess favors. Maybe the moon goddess felt bad for not giving her a wolf, so she settled with this modest present instead. The word that most describes her is unique." Spenser leaned his head back and mumbled the last words, as if lost in contemplation.

Then, after a short sigh, he gazed back up at Viscar. "I intend to use it in the near future. I plan on informing her about it later on today. "

"A plan?" Viscar's brows raised in an arch. "What's the deal?" Spenser went to get his scarf from the closet but didn't say anything till he returned.