Chapter 877

• Calla wasn’t a shy person when it came to undressing. She didn’t know any shifter who was. Her stomach had butterflies in it right now, and she didn’t know if it was because she was nervous about shifting or because Bear was standing there without his shirt. It was silly. She’d seen men without shirts on since she was little.
• Her cat moved closer. She was more than ready to try this. Pulling the track pants down, she shoved them in the direction of her feet and got them off.
• She looked at the mucky ground and debated how was the best way to get down without whimpering like a child.