Casey was all ready back up in the room, and while he wanted to fling himself against the bed and bury his face in against the pillow, he really couldn't bring himself to act like a sixteen year old girl so he decided to tug out his notebook full of sheet paper so that he could pretend to be writing music when Sigmund came in.
Graham followed Darby up to his room, but didn't offer any sort of reassurance as he headed for the bathroom so that he could take a shower. When he came out and went back into the room he was sharing with Darby, he sat down on the edge of the bed and didn't bother to look at the other wolf.
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