Jenna dared to open one eye, very cautiously. The two fighting wolves were almost close enough to touch. She wouldnt have dared, even if she knew for certain which one was Drinan. She lay still. * * * * Slowly Jenna rolled her head in another direction. She saw a crowd of people-- no, vampires. Smith was still near Desdemona. They were watching the wolves, not intent on Jenna. She was too close