‘I still don’t understand, how that person was you, Dom?’ Sastra looked between the three of them. ‘How is that even possible?’
Harn sucked in a large breath of air, chest expanding as the rain continued to pelt down outside in a sheet of grey. As though a waterfall ran down the windows.
‘Ari?’ He encouraged. Dominion only groaned, waving them all away as he pulled the blanket up to his ears.
Ari patted the tall man on the shoulder before ushering Harn and Sastra to the otherside of the room. They took up seats at a small round table beside the windows. The glass shaking from the ferocity of the storm outside.
‘There is rumour,’ Ari admitted, ‘that some of Shifter blood can take on the form of other people.’
Sastra blinked, ‘other people?’
‘Yes, it’s believed that the animal forms
