ruckus outside his office. His head shot up as his door was almost kicked off its hinges. He launched himself over his desk, not in the mood for any of them at the

nto the nearest chair, and kicking her suitcases out of the way before she launched herself across the room and into her

this; these assholes are hard work. Thank the Luna, you are here, Moni. I want to put every one of them in a choke h

front of his desk, propping her feet up on the desk, and leaning back into her cupped hands behind her head. "Who

hudder that ran through his best friend. "I'm kidding... kind of; the worst one is Ram. He was another Sebestian; he seems to

i asked, spinning on the spot as she dropped the book she was

, plus, you do have that effect on people, Moni," he said, howling at the superior expression that spread acr

is things. "Make him my assistant, Damon; you might as well really piss him off if he's bitching and comp

he arrived, a week earlier. The thought of turning him over to Moni was tempting. If he would do

down in her chair with a scowl. She hated seeing her friend stressed out. He

, the London station, and the Hong Kong station before that. He had reformed so many of them that they had started calling him the station whisperer, much to Moni's delight and h

r friends' shoulders. "You are going to introduce me to the bunch of reprobates, and you're going to hulk out on them. It's abo

Damon said, laughing harder when s

he threw one across the room without warning, testing his reflexes. She laughed when he snagged it out of the air before it co

ling faces, to her room. He couldn't stop himself from laughing as she traipsed arou

ng the unpacking for later. Her grin faded when she saw the look on his face. She sat up, realizing it was time

ing set up with any of the mixed-blood wolves; apparently she had other ideas though. She set up a meeting with the leader of one of the most

oni said, feeling sorry for her best friend. She had heard of the woman before. Most mixed blood Wolf had; she wasn't exactly known for her tolerance of their

has thrown us into the deep end, not me," he said with a chuckle at her grimace. "Prepare yourself, Moni; tomorrow, we meet Miss Clary. The leader of

ly hurt their ass