Chapter 18

I got the feeling she probably giggled a lot. She looked like a pixie with short blonde hair and bright blue eyes. Her clothing was a bright array of pink and yellow, even her jeans were shocking pink.

The other woman walked confidently into the room and sat her tray on the coffee table, gesturing for Katrina to do the same. She was a tall woman with deeply tanned skin like Joel. Her black hair flowed like a mane down her back. She approached me with confidence.

"I'm Nate's mate, Shawna, it is a pleasure to meet you. We've heard a little about you, but I believe the topic of today's discussion was to be more centered on what you need to know about us."

I liked Shawna and smiled broadly at her. This woman did mess around with the crap; she got down to business.

The rest of my morning and afternoon passed quickly. I tried to pool the important things I learned into a couple of simple categories. The biggest categories were definite