Ever since Fenrir had learned how to open the bloody doors, Katherine's life had been filled with unwanted excitement. She had no idea how many times she had chased after him now and screamed his name down the corridor.
When Rhysand called out, Katherine answered with two simple words. "It's Fenrir!" That was all that was needed for an explanation. "Lucy, have you found the little bastard?" She screwed up her face as she glanced around. One day this wolf would wander off onto a spaceship and accidentally fly away by slobbering all over the controls. Hopefully, he would come across Thor and bring him back. Now that would be something.