I woke up in an unfamiliar place.
The room was enormous compared to the one I’d lived in before. Someone had changed me into a nightgown and laid me in bed. My hand instinctively reached for my neck when I felt an unfamiliar weight there. From beneath the thin fabric emerged a massive piece of jewelry—something very similar to my old moon-on-a-chain pendant. Only larger. Much larger.
This object clearly shared not only the design of the original, but its properties as well. I couldn’t feel my she-wolf at all.
Dawn was breaking outside the windows. Warm sunlight streamed through the clear glass, scattering shadows across the vast space. What immediately stood out was how feminine the room felt. Pastel and warm tones dominated the décor, and soft rugs with floral patterns covered the floo
