Noelle heard my gasp and went to haggle with the shopkeeper while I ran my fingers over the beautiful frame. It was too large to fit in Noelle's sporty sedan. After I paid for it, Noelle called someone to help us out. A few minutes later, a big pickup truck parked in front of the store and a couple of packmates walked in. I vaguely remembered meeting David but it was unlikely I would ever forget John. My wolf stirred and I had to suppress the growl in my throat.
It went pretty smoothly. The shopkeeper had bubble wrap and David had thrown a couple of old blankets in the bed on the truck. After they loaded my mirror in and strapped it down, John asked if he could speak with me. I threw Noelle a frantic look, but she nodded so I walked with John a few feet down the street.
John wouldn't mee
