"And then I got to thinking that if I told you about the Luna's of legend being human and what that horrid pack had in planned for you that you... you wouldn't want to get to know us," Emily takes a much-needed breath after rushing through what she wanted to say, looking up at me from beneath her lashes, "and I wanted you to know us - to know that we are not all monsters,"
"I'm not mad," I say for what really must be the hundredth time since she found me sweeping the front steps and asked me to talk inside.
I don't know why I was sweeping the front steps. I just kept thinking about how good it felt to be doing something useful. It's so hard to feel useful around a bunch of superior wolf people, but cleaning... cleaning I can do.
Plus it gave me a much-needed distraction from Austin.
