is this a better size difference?

Vesper grinned when Wilder asked if she really was a murderer. Had him doubting, did she? She didn’t really care that she was talking about her like she wasn’t there. That's what wolves did, and sometimes you learned the most interesting things when people forgot or didn’t care that you existed.

“I don’t know what he’s talking about, Lord Oleander.” she told him innocently, knowing he would smell her bullshit from a mile away. Oleander then went on to give Wilder a briefing of her history as she knew it. Earn her freedom. Was he still peddling that foolishness? Ignita? She’d never heard of the wolf. What proof did she have that this wolf had been a slave?

"Speech"