Chapter 7For the second day in a row, Leah Corbyn realized she’d woken up completely naked in an unfamiliar place.
Well. At least I’m indoors this time.
For the briefest moment she wondered if it had all been some odd dream, and perhaps everything—werewolves, a secret council, the last year might have just been some bizarre drug fueled fantasy from what she’d been shot up with at the hospital after the dog attack. But then Leah slowly sat up and realized she knew where she was.
She’d seen the inside of Amy’s bedroom once before, when she’d come over to have dinner and watch a couple of movies, but that time she’d just taken a quick look while Amy had grabbed her blanket so they could snuggle on the couch.
But if this was Amy’s bedroom, and she was in Amy’s bed, where was…
Oh.
Amy had
