**Aiden**
Both Braxton and I agreed that the only way we could convince Samantha we were werewolves was to show her. Braxton volunteered because if she freaked out, I seemed to be better at calming her down.
We got her to follow us outside. There was no need to go into the woods for Braxton to shift; he could do it right here.
“Hey, you know, mate seems pretty naive. You might want to ask her if she’s okay seeing Braxton naked. She might not want to see him on full display yet,” Brutus linked to me.
Damn, he was right. I forget how humans can be. Nudity among werewolves isn’t a big deal, but considering she already freaked out thinking Braxton had diabetes when he mind-linked, who knows what she would think upon seeing him suddenly naked right now?
“Are you okay with nudity?” I asked
