This is from The Grey House, Book Three, Protector of the Grey House:
The father took a cross out of his suit and flashed it before her. He started frothing scripture. The words ran together and became unknowable. Natalia simply yawned, watched as her people got into position. The werewolves were still human, but Rebecca was grinning with anticipation, yellow eyes blazing. Charlie looked ready to launch himself at the priest, and two of the humans had stepped up behind Natalia, flanking her. Their guns were not yet visible, but their hands were at the ready. Natalia did not want to risk a fight in such small of a space. She turned her attention to Ashley.
