“Not here for your entertainment,” Bree bit out, knowing full well that the other wolf was trying to get a rise out of her. It was working, but then winding Bree up wasn’t exactly difficult. Her temper was on a hair trigger and she didn't like people invading her space at the best of times, let alone when she was hungry and trying to kill a little bit of time before work.
Taking a deep breath that, instead of calming her down flooded her senses with the scent of wolf, Bree flexed her fingers. “Since I’m pretty sure punchin’ you would be frowned on, I’d sooner just leave.”