Saturday morning Denna pulled up to Sharon’s place. After several minutes of knocking Sharon finally came to the door. She was in leggings and a swe...atshirt and looked like death. “You need to shower or something, I don’t think I even want you in my car like that…” Denna was always amazed at how low Sharon could sink, it made her feel a lot better about herself.“I’ll shower, I’ll shower, but I’m still going to sleep in your car this whole trip.” Sharon turned into her house and left Denna at the. Long the Malakha pondered and spoke with Irin and plans were formulated. Until one day a Mage from the Old Worlds came through one of the Azura portals and spoke to the Malakha, promising them aid in return for power. Irin was pleased and gave the Mage a promise of power and dominion over his world much to the disgruntlement of many Malakha and Caddiysh. Eventually though the strange Mage gained respect by challenging and killing all who spoke openly against himself. He also brought other Mages. I struggled with the tie as I ran, my insides screaming in fear as my lungs begged for breath. What was I doing? The sudden realization that I was leading them toward Will had my desperate sprint slowing to a jog, then a trot, then a walk until I came to a dead stop. I planted my feet on the ground and closed my eyes. My acute hearing picked up the angry howls of the pack as they came closer to me. I felt moisture form on my lashes and roll down my cheeks as I opened my eyes, my slender hand. I noticed through the steamy room, the bathroom door had somehow opened just a bit. I thought I could just make out the form of Margaret in the doorway. I was so excited by this but did nothing to hide my self. I wasn't really sure if she could see much anyway through the steamed up glass. I started to rub my hard on with longer, more intentional strokes. I was facing her sideways and about a foot away from the glass itself. I stopped for just a minute and turned to face the doorway and then.