I grinned. “They're planning to follow me, aren't they?”
Ginny nodded. “Of course they are. Would you expect anything less?”
“No.”
“If it's any consolation, I convinced them to transform. I thought you might be more agreeable if they came along as wolves.”
“Where are they?”
“Waiting outside the front door. They planned to follow behind you, keep out of sight.”
“I'll be back in a little while.”
The rain had stopped, leaving the evening warm and steamy as I stretched out on the porch. Before the k********g, I'd jogged three times a week, pounding the streets around my apartment with little concern for safety. Standing outside in the darkness now, there was a definite feeling of trepidation. “Rafe? Caleb?” I called out softly into the darkness.
With a clattering of paws on the wooden
