"That's not actually the way it works." She shakes her head, and turns for the hotel. She's used to her Alpha asserting dominance, when necessary, but not just willy-nilly.

"Well, we can always wash them. We do have a way to do that." Brigid teases. She's not sure what to think of this new girl, but at least there's not too big a difference between her and working with a few of the pack. They were far more militant than she was.