Chester's eyes suddenly lit up when I said that. "Oh, now that I remember, the first time she bothered you she let out a scream, like she was in shock. Did you do something to her?" "Of course," Chester added hastily, fearing I might be offended, "I'll always be on your side about anything you do to her. There are enough she-wolves out there bullied by her so it wouldn't hurt to teach her a lesson. I'll definitely be on your side."
I was going to say no, but combined with what Edmund told me earlier, I spoke with some uncertainty, "I was so angry at her for disrespecting Maxine that I wanted to attack something, but I didn't do anything and the next thing I knew she was covering her head and crying in pain."
"A mental attack?" Chester pondered, "I've only ever heard of werewolves being a
