C12 I have nothing to offer

(Libianca's pov)

I could not hold his sharp gaze, and the tingling sensations from his touch were too distracting for me to be able to think straight.

He wanted me to do something for him, but what possibly could I do when I was just a forgotten werewolf princess?

I tried to avert my gaze but he didn't let me, "I don't think there is anything that I can offer to you