A Prize for the Lycan Enemy

When I walked into McMar's territory and demanded restitution for the lives they took from me clan, I never imagined I'd walk away with a female as me prize.
That should've worked out perfectly.
Instead, me prize is refusing all our courting attempts, including mine. Heck, especially mine. I'm having a hard time over here, mainly because she thinks I'm too arrogant, too commanding, and a definition of a "jerk".
She's convinced that she hates me.
But my lycan nose tells me she's lying to herself and to me.
Marybell is the sweetest debt I ever collected who just needs a little bit of ... gentle persuading.