Chapter 78 “Oscar Is Alive?”

• My hand was healed completely by the time Rocco parked in the garage—though we had stopped to eat way too much fast food on the way. It stunned me, a lot, but Rocco reminded me that rapid healing was part of being a werewolf, so I tried not to freak out about it.
• We were headed up the stairs, our hands bumping as we walked, when there was a hard knock at the front door.
• I frowned and looked over at Rocco.