"A world for the strong and deserving, where those who are Werewolves aren't killed for that reason alone, where your strengths are respected and wanted," she said, and right now she wanted both his strength and his power.
She smiled. "If you're interested then he'll need information, your loyalty, your willingness to help strive for that better world." She smirked. "If you want details, then I need to speak to Him first." She traced the line of his jaw.
"You can still give me what you know already. A leap of faith," she said, smirking. "I can make giving information oh so pleasurable. At the hotel, or here if you prefer people watching."
She leaned in and licked his throat. "Or maybe you'd prefer to fuck me against a wall outside in the alley?"