Bab 481: Werewolf Prince

Nefretiri

"What?" Bailey dropped the bottle of gel she was holding, and it cracked when it landed on the ground. "Of course, we gave you the shots."

"No, you gave me the suppressant, but we never got around to the others," My memories of that time become a little fuzzy the closer I get to the day I was supposed to get the other shots, but I remember why it never happened. "You were going to, but then I…died."

"Oh, my goddess!" Bailey gasped, covering her mouth with her gloved hand. "We never talked about it again!"