Nefretiri
"We'll talk, and you will answer me this time." I shut the door behind me, pulling Dylan's chain, and he growls. My brother was still angry, but he would have to get over it. "Dylan, if you attack him, I'll muzzle you."
My older brother whines at me, and I can't help laughing at him. Of course, his wolf didn't appreciate that, but he couldn't fight me. Not when I had his chain and the muzzle in my other hand. I didn't have much time to do this, and with what was happening, I wouldn't have another moment's peace for a few days. I should be patient, but I don't have it right now. So, it was now or never, and I needed the only beings in the world I knew could help me.
Trip made a strange cawing sound that made him sound like a different animal, and his eyes turned gold.
"Nefretiri." My mouth said my name, and I didn't fight it. "I know that look."