I daydream just like everybody else. I just do it with my body facing the field, so everybody thinks I'm paying attention.
Adam swore harshly. "New werewolves are dangerous, woman. Especially when they are cold and hungry. " He looked at Mac, and his voice changed completely, the heat and anger gone, "Mercy, come here. " I didn't look down to see what he'd noticed in Mac's face. I took a step, but Mac was wrapped around my left leg. I stopped before I fell. "Uhm. I'm a little stuck for the moment.