"So, you're still in school for nursing?"

"Claude! I've almost completed the entire program. My goal is to be head nurse of my pack," Stella smiled as she watched Caleb slip by them again, "And you're art history now?"

Claude chuckled, "I never know what I want to be. One week it's art, the next is nude modeling."

Stella balked, "I like you, Claude, but I am not looking at nudes of you."

"Perhaps I'll send them to Alpha Caleb."

"He might be flattered, but I don't think he's interested," Stella giggled, "But you can try."

Claude sighed, "A boy can dream, right?"

The lights dimmed and she found herself gathered with her pack at a nearby table.

Even though she was still seated next to Claude, she had to sit next to Katie which was fine except Katie kept pinching her underneath the table.

"As much as I don't want to cause a scene, I will," Stella warned.

Claude leaned in, "Don't let that bitch get to you. Everyone knows the truth."