Chapter 10
Reprieve came from an unexpected source. One moment, Grey was leaning against the wall, bored by the entire event. The next moment, my teeth began to chatter as the auditorium filled with a gust of wintry chill.
“Who left the door open?” a one-body asked loudly, bringing the babble around us to an abrupt halt. Just what we needed—for the entire audience of pet owners to start paying attention at the critical moment when I itched to keep them all profoundly in the dark.
Meanwhile, Amanda’s granddaughter finally broke free of the fear that had frozen her feet in place. “Fluffy!” she screeched, flinging herself into the middle of the pack of disordered werewolves, one of whom was poised to become an entirely n***d teenager in short order.
In response, Fluffy growled around his
