"Lady, we don't know each other and don't owe each other anything..." Lavana was interrupted by the woman.

"Yes, we do. We know each other. We recognize that we are werewolves. I owe you for splashing water on you guys, and you owe me an explanation."

"Nonsense logic." Lavana put Beatrix down.

"If you don't leave this instant..."

GRRR! GRRR!

Her stomach was making its needs known, not minding the situation at hand.

It made her embarrassed but she still had to put up a bold front.

"I happen to ...