She almost jumps up and down in the water with excitement nearly spilling her champagne as Zoe and I are glued to her every word “I have a wolf!” she proudly declares.
It takes a moment for me to fully absorb what she has actually said, She has a wolf! She has an actual fricking wolf! She’s a part of the pack.
I think the full impact of her words hit us at the same time as we put down our glasses at the side and we lunge on her to jump up and down with excitement too. After a few moments we are calm enough to begin to talk, we collect our glasses and raise a toast “To Hella and her wolf!” And clink glasses.
Excitedly I pursue her for information “tell me everything I want to know exactly what happened?” Zoe nods in confirmation.
She looks a little bashful as she starts her story “
