<em>Nate grins as the door closes in his face. Wolves--you had to love their polite manners and consideration. <br/><br/>He went back to his room next door and looked around. Still no sign of a roommate. That was a good thing--a wolf roommate would be fine, of course, and would probably solve the problem of finding a wolf to serve. But until he was in service, he had no protection from the vamps. They probably weren't going to attack a fellow student unprovoked, but you never could tell . . . </em>