Elena's hand stilled on the kitten in her lap. She fell into watching the film, though her attention was on the man beside her. A werewolf. Alpha of Alphas is what he'd said. And she was a vampire. In her world--the world she'd come from, anyway--vampires and werewolves weren't the best of friends. Were things that way in his world, too? Now she had so many questions for him. When had he figured out about her? Was it only on the front porch, or did he know before? Were there vampires in his world? What were they like? Because it was pretty obvious they came from different worlds.
After a little while she shifted, and the kitten stirred. Kali started purring again. Miracle Max was coating the pill in chocolate. Elena glanced over at Deucalion.