As Jen shut the water off she heard Brother Andrew’s voice from the adjoining shower room, he was talking to the new wolf and Jen could hear his voice with its odd accent, where was he from she wondered? Grabbing a towel she quickly dried off before getting dressed and waiting by the door for them to finish. Getting impatient she cracked the door open a little just as they exited the shower room and in her haste to close it she pushed it a little too hard causing it to bang against the frame. Jen held her breath, ‘please don’t come in, please don’t come in.’ she said over and over in her head. Greta was trying to push her out of the door but Jen was controlling her well.
“No Greta, it’s not what I want. I do not want a mate, not now not ever, understand?”
Greta staring howling in her head so Jen shut her out completely just as she realised that both men had stopped talking.
Jen was straining to listen when she heard Brother Andrew speak.
“Duncan, what’s wrong?”
