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"A second floor easy to reach by cli onto the porch roof Piece of cake to a cat"

As he ca Or not wearing A T-shirt and underwear, easy to peel off for the shift, to slide back on once he made it to the roof

"Briefs," Andrea said "I knew it"

"Have you got a blanket I can wrap myself in, love? It’s bloody cold in here"

"You’re the one who decided to turn into a cat and clih my "

"I did Had to leave most of my clothes behind to do it too"

He sounded so nonchalant, as though this were nothing unusual And ine any ladies locking theto keep hiht, his hands on his hips, silhouetted against the light outside His body made the wolf in her want to howl

Hurried footsteps sounded in the hall, and the door of her bedroo open to reveal Glory, resplendent in silver pants, caauzy robe She was tense, poised to shift, but she relaxed when she saw Sean

"Ah" She gave a throaty laugh "I guess it’s Felines for both of us tonight"

"Sean and I are just chatting," Andrea said before he could speak "Everything’s under control"

Glory’s sht" She turned, robe floating, and closed the door behind her

"About the blanket," Sean said "It’s still bloody cold"

"I thought you were a big, bad Feline Shifter"

"I a"

"I never said that" Sean sat on the edge of her bed "You’re shaking like a leaf and you shtht about the fear Sean waking her abruptly had sent the nighth her skin was clammy with sweat The drea as hell