The smile that twisted his lips at that wasn't quite real, not of the ten-feet-away variety, but of the something-not-happy-behind-it kind. "You can thank Marin for that," he said. "That was her favorite story, and I was struggling to think of a woman's name I could give him, and hers came to mind first. Like hell was I giving him Marin's name; I wouldn't be held responsible for whatever I might do the first time I heard him say it with that disgusting tone of his. The One-Eyed Wolf Queen jumped into my head on a tangent and I went with it."