“I’m shifting tonight. You’re not going to stop me. You’re going to be with me, holding my hand.”
“Absolutely the f**k not,” Seth tells me, looking very angry with me.
“No, you don’t understand,” I tell him, crossing my arms across my chest. “You have all somehow forgotten the fact that you can’t control your first shift. It’s happening tonight, there’s no way to stop it.”
“s**t,” he says, panic across his face. “You’re sure?”
“Yes,” I tell him, rolling my eyes. “Ask Altair.”
He looks at me for a second, confused, but then he stares off behind me. He looks pretty unhappy, but I’m pretty sure this is about his wolf, and not me. I place my hands in my lap, clasped together, while he continues to speak to his sneaky wolf, when he abruptly gets up and begins to pace at the end of
