My wolf ran through the woods at such a high speed that the trees just passed me in a blur. The moon stood high above the treetops and shone down between the branches. Even without my night vision, I could clearly see where I was running.
"That b***h!" My wolf hissed. I could only growl in response. She was truly a b***h!
Tonight, after dragging Shelia out of Maxwell's bed once more, I had told her that neither I nor anyone else believed she was mistaken about the rooms. She had shrugged and put on a nightgown before crawling into bed, lying on her side with her back to me. I have never before touched a woman, not even in anger. But I grabbed her one arm and pulled her out of bed and up to stand on the floor!
"I want a divorce!" I said clearly, distinctly and calmly. She looked at me a
