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She was right about that.

I didn’t thank her though; she had still helped the other werewolves lead me to a car and drive me away from my home.

I had to find a way back; I had classes the next day that I needed to attend. My grades weren’t as good as they should’ve been after weeks of obsessing over the video, trying to figure out if Jesse really was a werewolf and whether or not I should tell Teagan about my suspicions.

I’d worried for her, missed sleep for her… hell, I’d even gotten my first C on a test in my entire life because I’d been so damn afraid for her life. Yet the entire time, she was not only living with a werewolf… she was one.

The world we lived in was seriously, seriously messed up.

And if werewolves existed, what else was out there? Vampires? Ghosts? Unicorns? Leprechauns? Teagan had mentioned other supernatural creatures.

A shudder traveled down my spine at the thought.

Honestly, I hadn’t been sleeping like I should’ve been.

Okay, I hadn’t been sleeping much at all.

Now that I knew the truth, that lost sleep seemed wasted on my ex-roommate.

And honestly, I was pretty pissed about that, not that I’d tell her. I didn’t want to offend her, and there was a chance I might need her as I tried to navigate this new screwed-up world I had been dragged into.

As soon as I knew she’d left the room, I grabbed the clothes Tea had left on the bed. Ford waited in the bathroom, seeming to assume that I’d be coming back in.

Excitement flooded me.

I wouldn’t have a chance to escape before he howled loud enough for Tea to hear him, but I could at least get dressed in peace.

After slamming the bathroom door shut between us, I tossed my towel to the bed and grabbed the bra and underwear. Tea and I didn’t wear the same size in anything, so I figured her stuff wouldn’t fit me at all.

To my surprise, I found a pair of new, simple black underwear with a tag on them, and a matching sports bra. They weren’t fancy, but they clearly hadn’t been worn before. And that did make me feel fractionally better about the situation, because it reminded me that werewolves weren’t just monsters. They were humans, too.

Sort of.

They at least had human emotions.

Before I could step into the underwear, there was a heavy, echoing thud followed by a cracking noise.

The bathroom door crashed inward, the wood literally breaking off in chunks where it was still screwed into the wall.

The removed portion of the door fell down, crashing to the floor and landing only a few inches from my feet.

Ford stepped out, his furry face twisted in an angry scowl as he walked over the bathroom door. When he stepped up in front of me, he stopped.

His head tilted upward, and our gazes locked.

“You broke down your own door,” I told him, slightly in shock at how close that hunk of wood had come to hitting me.

He gave me a wolfy scowl before sidling up to me and sniffing my belly button.

I was so surprised by the movement that I didn’t push him away.

He walked a slow circle around me, checking me out and nudging me with his nose at times. I tried to push his face away from me, but it wasn’t budging, so I eventually just gave up and let him walk around, sniffing whatever he wanted while I pulled my panties and bra on.

As long as his nose didn’t go near my crotch, we were good. Mostly.

Mostly,because I was pretty sure Ford was still inside that wolf somehow. I thought Tea had said something about wolves not being able to communicate with the humans they shared their form with, and vice versa.

“Come on, Ebony. We have shit to talk about!” Teagon yelled from the bottom of the stairs.

I finished getting dressed, and with a heavy sigh, headed down to talk to her.

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