Nefretiri
"Doesn't that hurt?' Odie watched Penelope greedily nurse, not caring about anything except her dinner.
"Only when she doesn't latch on properly or gets too excited she starts shifting," Fortunately, that had only happened twice. I'd caught it before she punctured my breast with her sharp fangs.
Ivan and I had decided to divide and conquer.
We'd have better luck dealing with everyone if we split them up. Unfortunately, some of our pack fed the other's agitation, and things always got out of hand. This way, it was more controllable. It was fine once we got started. I felt strangely in control, and I knew I could handle them. Even Tay, who had a bad habit of arguing like her life depended on it.
For the strangest reason, everyone got nervous when I was calm.
