At that, a wolf tinier than Cora came to the balcony overhang, his spiky blonde hair sticking out all over the place from the shower. "No, I want to meet you! I just totally forgot I was supposed to come back downstairs and started playing a game with my friend online."

Derek snorted. "Cora, meet Liam." He looked at his foster son and motioned for him to come down, and the fourteen year old ran down the steps and jumped to land on the floor next to the table. "Liam, this is my younger sister, Cora."