The sounds from the Mercedes jerked Adira off her feet. She tapped her face violently, trying to make sure they were like expected.
She flipped of the strands of hair that had been falling down into her face. On a second thought, she drew out a band from her wrist and tied it up.
She stood still, waiting for Williams to get into the house. She had been worried sick about the twins, but her inner wolf Margaret had managed to keep her calm.
They were still not yet in talking terms, she had a lot she would ask Margaret. The Margaret she knew was a werewolf. And she had seen her physically. She couldn't correlate how her inner wolf would appear physically before her, and later return back into her.
But that was not the best time to ask numerous questions. She had a lot to worry about, and she wasn't yet sure of the twins' whereabouts.
