Shanna couldn’t stop grinning; they had shifted back into their animals for the long walk back to Logan’s house. The murder kitty just wanted to touch him so most of the time she had stuck so close she was borderline stalking. But Logan didn’t seem to mind her affection though.
He loved her. He. Loved. HER.
She did a little happy dance. And a little squee noise.
She stood in the bathroom with its huge tub looking at herself in the mirror. The bite her dickhead of a soon to be ex-husband had given her.
She hated it. But also, she was kind of grateful. Because even though Tanisia was silent. She was still there. And the Sabertooth was awesome. Massive snake not so much, she preferred arms and legs.
Logan was in the kitchen making grilled cheese sandwiches. It was two am, and she was
