I scrambled out of the shower so fast, I nearly fell and busted my a*s. My Wolf was just as bewildered as I was—so much so, that she was stunned silent, but her shock mingled with mine.
I ripped a bath towel off of the hook on the wall and tripped over my own feet as I backed up towards the bathroom door. My heart was thumping wildly against my ribcage.
“What the f**k,” I muttered, to no one in particular.
My horrified gaze was locked on the steady stream of deep crimson that poured from the shower head, my eyes wide, mouth gaping. I continued my appalled backpedal, clutching the towel to my body and leaving a trail of b****y footprints in my wake, until my back connected with something solid and warm.
I screamed and whirled around, only to come face-to-face with Reid.
“What the f*
