Nancy's never one to back down from a fight. Even when she's outnumbered, or clearly going to lose. She's always been a fighter, despite her tiny stature.

"No, I don't know," she challenges, assuming of course he's referring to the fact that she was a prostitute. The goal was to get him to say it, so she could properly curse his ass into next year.

But he pauses, and she has to, too, and the way he's looking at her... For the first time, she really pays attention to him. He's a wolf. Of course.

"I know," she says, but her proverbial haunches are still up. If he's going to lambast her for being with a vampire, he's got another thing coming.