The part of Morwenna that had been apprehensive still relaxed a little at the mention of not recalling what happened when one was transformed. If it were a trick a disorganised liar – she had no reason to suspect Mr Abernathy’s general appearance was a subterfuge after all! – would likely forget such a detail. But he had not and she leaned onto the table eagerly.

“I expect that’s for the best,” she said emphatically. “In close quarters at least. I’ve had my fair share of trouble with packs in the last year so we must have some instinct for organisation buried deep down,” she added with a wry smirk.

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MJ knows my soul rings to the rune of this iconic hat