Barbara handed her a massive plate with a sandwich piled high with chicken, cheeses and vegetables next to homemade potato chips and slaw. She stared at the food and wondered if Barbara forgot she wasn’t a shifter.
“Eat. You’re hungry,” Barbara said and took a seat across from Karla with a cup of coffee.
She was? Her stomach growled. Apparently Barbara was also a stomach whisperer. She sat down at the kitchen table and brought a chip to her mouth. “What do we do?”
“Would it be really difficult to move everything here?”
The Wolfes’ house was big. And the yard was massive. They could easily host the bridal shower and not worry about protection if the pack enforcers watched the place.
“No. I can take care of that. Just a few calls to the site and I can explain what’s going on. They’re on
