#Chapter 140 Sneak Attack

Andrew insisted that I come over to the mansion the next day. He wanted to teach me some techniques for helping me control my wolf when under duress. I wasn’t sure what I was expecting, but yoga was not it. “Make sure that the point of your front knee aligns with your toes,” he said as he ran his hands over me, adjusting my form. “And turn your back foot like this…yes, that’s better. Align your hips like this…there you go.” He removed his hands from my hips. I ached for his touch to return, but I did not move from where he had situated me. “Now, hold that position for thirty seconds,” he continued. I obeyed, but my attention wavered. As much as I loved how intimately Andrew was working with me on each position, I was starting to wonder what this had to do with controlling Susan. “Andrew,” I broached the subject as I held the position, “while I’m sure that yoga makes for a great workout, I don’t see how this will help me with the problems I’ve been having with Susan when I’m stress