From The Grey House:
Mierka hurried to the van to fold the seats down. The seats were flush with the floor, making a good flat surface. She moved out of the way to allow Vincent to carefully lay Natalia down, then went to retrieve the wounded wolf. Natalia was starting to wake up and was rather disoriented. She sat up violently, striking out at Vincent. He gently restrained her, calling her name to wake her up.
Mierka hurried to the van to fold the seats down. The seats were flush with the floor, making a good flat surface. She moved out of the way to allow Vincent to carefully lay Natalia down, then went to retrieve the wounded wolf. Natalia was starting to wake up and was rather disoriented. She sat up violently, striking out at Vincent. He gently restrained her, calling her name to wake her up.
“Natalia. Natalia! You’re safe. Calm down.” His voice was peaceful, gentle, trying to lull her back to sleep. Her eyes focused on him and she took a deep breath, which turned into a grunt.
She moved out of the way to allow Vincent to carefully lay Natalia down, then went to retrieve the wounded wolf. Natalia was starting to wake up and was rather disoriented. She sat up violently, striking out at Vincent. He gently restrained her, calling her name to wake her up.
“Natalia. Natalia! You’re safe. Calm down.” His voice was peaceful, gentle, trying to lull her back to sleep. Her eyes focused on him and she took a deep breath, which turned into a grunt.
