Nefretiri
"Luna?" Bailey frowned at me when she saw me coming down the stairs. She expected to see me later. "You should be in bed."
"I know, but I couldn't," As much as I wanted to stay with Ivan in bed all day, things weren't in a position where I could do that. However, Ivan had made it incredibly tempting. We'd even had a bath together, something we hadn't been able to do in a few weeks. "Besides, I'm starving."
"Luna," I was dealing with the doctor who'd seen me have a psychotic break yesterday, not a she-wolf from the pack. She looked me over, her frown deepening. "I can't approve that."
