[Meredith].
The car stayed steady, but his grip on the wheel tightened.
"How the hell did you do that?" he asked.
"I can invade the mind of even the most powerful wolves," I said calmly. "Unless I choose not to."
I paused, then added, "And I usually don't. I respect people's privacy. But you dared me."
Dennis burst out laughing. "You're a badass," he said openly. "Moons, I wish I had your powers."
"You wish," I replied dryly.
He shook his head, still smiling. "I knew you became even more different after visiting your grandmother."
I didn't deny that fact.
"You're not an ordinary werewolf," he said. "That much is obvious. You have abilities even the strongest wolves don't." Then, lightly, he added, "You might even be more powerful than my brother."
"Don't say that again," I warned.
He shrugged. "It's the truth, and you know it. Draven would agree."
