LEONARD
After that, I kept my mouth shut. And pleasantly, Dave did too until we got to the cabin. I expected him to go inside and down to the basement to retrieve his clothes, but then remembered they had shredded when they shifted. He opened the trunk and surprisingly retrieved a set of new clothes. Is this my fate now? To carry an extra pair of clothes wherever I go just in case I shift? No wonder, Camilla had stripped before she showed me her wolf. Or rather, before be proved to me that she was indeed a werewolf.
“You are not coming in?” Even as I asked, I hoped to get a firm NO. And when I got it, I couldn't hide my relief. One bullshit that has come with my new form is a hierarchy. Thanks, to my Wolf I have a glimpse of who not to mess with, but I guess there is still much more I d
