AMAYA'S POV
My hands swept through Sila's soft fur, and the low growls from him made me know he was enjoying my touch. It made me happy and even though I knew Maxim was going to hate me for this, I found Sila cute. He was like a cute puppy. Maxim would be furious if I called his wolf a cute puppy. The thought made me giggle out loud.
Sila raised his head off his paws and turned his head to look at me. I folded my lips to stop myself from laughing hard. The wolf started and made a whining sound. I smiled and rubbed behind his ear, which made Sila close his eyes and cock his head to the side.
"I wish I could hear you," I said. "That way I could tell you what made me laugh and hear your response. I want to hear Sila's opinion and Maxim's."
I chuckled and looked away from the wolf when I saw someone approaching us. I narrowed my eyes to see who it was. When he came closer, I saw it was Stanley. I waved at him when he stopped in front of us.
"Hi," he said, glancing at Sila.
