“A werewolf,” Maggie corrected. “He’s sort of growly.” “A werewolf,” I deadpanned. “No…” Tina said to Maggie, not to me. She paused dramatically. “Rhysand.” Maggie gasped. “Yessssssss! Because he’s all cold and handsome and dangerous looking.” “He even looks like him. Like if Rhys were human?” Tina said.
