Chapter 13

I'm left to my own devices for the next several hours, which is a good thing. I need to process what Wolfe said to me. He's so damn cryptic all the time, he should probably cart around an interpreter just so people understand what he's saying.

I think he was trying to say that he expects me to enjoy his company one day. But that can't be right. It would be like enjoying the companionship of a rabid dog. Wolfe never does what I expect him to do. He's unpredictable, violent, cranky and rude. Who would want to actually spend time with him?

I quickly stomp down on the voice in my head jumping up and down and screaming, I do, I do, I do.

"I don't!" I snap out loud as I pace the common room.

I'm still thinking about Wolfe and our strange relationship when Hannah enters the harem with another woman. I turn to look at them, my gaze roving over the woman trailing behind Hannah.

They approach and Hannah introduces the stranger. "This is Dr. Sheela Summers."