Chapter 4: November 16-17, 2009The Safe House
November 16-17, Monday and Tuesday
Jamey woke up naked in a bedroom he didn’t know. The room was small and dark. He extended his left arm and touched wood paneling on the walls, his right arm and touched flesh—and with that touch he remembered where he was: the room two floors below the safe house where the Keeper and her animals had brought them sometime after four in the morning, according to the bathroom clock—today, some hours ago. He and Henry in Larkin’s, in the Storage Room, the Special Order shelves, kissing, touching, taking off each other’s clothes, s*x for the first time, and then waking up alone and naked on the floor, being chased by a wolf.
Henry was the wolf: Henry was a werewolf and had changed in his arms. Caught naked by th
