“You have to admit that would be pretty freaking hilarious,” Crina offered, smiling at the girls.
“Well if I can’t live to help others, at least I can give them something to laugh at,” Heather sighed.
“And we truly appreciate that,” Elle added.
Heather laughed. “You’re welcome.”
The group once again resumed their places around the fire. They were quiet for a time and Stella imagined the other two were thinking the same thing that she was. “At least this will get our minds off of this bond that seems hell bent on dragging us through a forest back into another realm toward male werewolves that we don’t know.”
“When you put it like that it really doesn’t sound very romantic,” Heather told her.
“Well it bloody well doesn’t feel romantic,” Anna huffed. “It feels like my heart is trying to
