Chapter 19
Laptop, fox, sister. Three potential weaknesses, none of which I could currently guard against displaying to the outside world. Not when my own body represented the second danger, my red fur glimmering in the full-noon sunlight that bathed our small but well-lit room.
Kira, on the other hand, was currently human and quite capable of diving directly into muddy waters without measuring the distance to rock bottom first. “What are you doing here?” she demanded while stalking toward our uninvited guests in half-dressed tween splendor. “Have you ever heard of knocking? Didn’t you realize a locked door means Keep out?”
I itched to protect rather than hide and continue being protected, but rationality pushed me flat against the bed instead. Because if these werewolves became aware o
