LAVENDER’S POV
All eyes turned to the door, staring at Delilah, and she approached the bed. Her words were very peculiar in my mind. There was a moment when I doubted I could ever have a wolf. I had always wanted to feel among and part of the pack more than I already was.
If I had a wolf, I could better understand them. A few of the nurses at the hospital think I might not be able to operate very well around them because I did not know how wolves feel. And I was only acting with the knowledge I had concerning human medication.
Sometimes, I wished I could have a wolf, but I tended to tell myself that it was impossible because my parents were humans. There was no chance for me to have a wolf, not even a little.
I was eager to hear what she had to say. “I can?” I asked, and she nodded.
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