Chapter 39

“He put you to bed?” She asked, I could hear the smile in her voice.

“In the most nonsexual way possible,” I told her. “I was still fully clothed.”

“Ouch,” she murmured.

“What am I going to do, Meg? I made a complete fool out of myself in front of a Lycan.”

“You were drunk; you can’t blame yourself for something you did while drunk. I’m sure Silas Vance will understand,” she assured me, trying to