Just as I felt my wolf teeth and claws ready to slip out and attack, I looked into the afraid, wide eyes of my sister.
“Danika,” I gasped, pulling her against me in shock. I allowed my eyes to fall closed for a moment, breathing her in. “You’re okay.”
She squeezed me reassuringly. “I’m okay, Cath. You think I’d let these weird looking fuckers lay a finger on me?”
I laughed, pulling back to examine her. She had no wounds, not even a blonde hair out of place. “Let’s go show Alan you’re alive before he secretly has a heart attack.”
She rolled her eyes before taking my hand. I weaved through the crowd again with her, wondering how she found me.
“Where were you hiding?” I asked as we sidestepped a woman trying to console her crying child.
“In the c
