I swallowed hard, my fingers tightening around the towel like it could shield me from her gaze. “Are you… just going to stand there?” I asked, voice higher than I intended.

Lyra tilted her head, that same unshakable grin curling her lips. “Relax, just like I said before I have seen more naked bodies of my fellow werewolves,” she said, her tone teasing. “I’ve seen worse Mara and I don't care about a little… nudity?”

I scowled, heat creeping up my neck.

“A little? I’m not ...