Chapter 60: Lisa

I took my time getting clean as I reflected on the workout. Since we emerged from the woods, I have sensed the wolf being defeated by my inner hunter. Mom assured me that given the large number of werewolves in our area, it is only normal. My innate desire to find safety coincides with an inclination to oppose other animals in conflict. The wolf in me restrains me, or at least makes an effort to. I applied soap to the area of my arm that I had previously bruised when defending myself from Mom. My previous night's restlessness had suddenly returned. After washing my hair, I went to the bathroom mirror. I wonder how Mom felt growing up in such a lovely home.I blew my hair dry and wore a white T-shirt with shorts.

I was on my way to the kitchen to get a glass of water when I met Chris.

"Hello, you!" I laughed merrily. Although I have a very awkward social life, Chris has always made me feel at ease.

"Hey, L."

"Have you been waiting for a while? If I had known you would arrive at this