Caly’s POV
“Home sweet home!” I smile at Stavros and Colin, waiting for one of them to open the door to my apartment. I had left my key card when I went with Giles to the Council. I try to keep my voice and breathing even as I willed myself not to show them I was sucking wind or cause them anymore worry. I forgot how badly six flights of stairs suck, and I was admittedly feeling the burn. Thankfully, Stav carried my duffel, I probably would end up tripping over it, it would become a sled underneath me on a wild ride downhill to Dr. Murray’s hospital.
“It’s nice to have a penthouse suite, isn’t Little Mate?” He chuckles at me as I curse his godly muscular body. Colin says goodnight and heads off to his own place. “If you have to live like us normal werewolves now, you’re going to need to
