Kitty Wilde Glee Novels & Stories

I glared at her, still trying to rub the water off my body. “What do you want?” “Cookies?” she blurted, then clapped a hand over her mouth. “I’m sorry, what?” She closed her eyes and dropped her hand, muttering to herself, “Get it together, Kelsie!” Her name was Kelsie? It meant fierce. This kitten? I almost laughed. Then she opened her eyes again, meeting my gaze without flinching as she raised her chin. And in response, my wolf howled.