Shirley's POV
My body shook as I swallowed hard, staring at the innocent child who had her arms folded and her eyes staring at me.
Larry stomped towards her and placed his hands on her shoulders.
"You shouldn't be saying that"
Nora shrugged and then darted her gaze towards Larry.
"It's what I see, dad" she protested, and I swallowed hard while drawing closer to him.
"Hey, love" I whispered, wanting to take over from Larry, who might terrify the child.
She placed a piteous gaze at me and my wolf whimpered.
"No one is dying dear" I added with a wry smile at her.
"Visions are shown to either be avoided if it's bad or accepted if it is good," I continue, and she seems jinxed by my words.
I could see Larry had thrown his gaze at me, quite stunned too, but I ignored him.
"Really?" Nor
