William is waiting in her room when she steps back into it after showering and changing. There was too much blood on her, and for once none of it hers, just as Josephine said for once Astrid must have looked just as insane and blood hungry as Eddrian after Eddrian had rubbed himself all over her.
She hadn’t expected Will to be standing by her door though, Will might have been a fungus but he valued her privacy, almost like he knew just how nervous werewolves made her.
“You could at least make some noise, Will” she says nevertheless, her hair is still wet and heart still racing from the excess adrenaline. At least Eddrian had gotten off her and let he leave when she asked him to, god knows otherwise she would be spending the whole day in the bloodied snow and mud.
“My apologies, your Gr
