I thought it was one of the others, but his voice sounded different when he spoke to the person outside. I couldn’t hear the words, but his tone sounded soft almost caring.
My wolf reacted immediately, restless and alert. I put the book down and walked to the living room.
Then I saw her.
She stood at the door, very beautiful. She was taller than me, with nice curves, and smooth brown skin close to Cassius’s shade. Her hair was neatly braided, with a few curls falling loose.
I could tell right away she was a full wolf. Not like me.
The way she stood close to Cassius, the way she looked at him they clearly had a past.
She took a breath, then looked at me. Suddenly, I felt like hiding. Like I didn’t belong there. Like I wasn’t good enough.
Next to her I felt small.
Then she smiled. “O
