SAGE POV.
I was desperate for an explanation, anything to make sense of what the hell I had witnessed. The scene in the library last night was the strangest, most terrifying thing I’d ever seen. Now, I was trailing after Roman like a wary dog on a too-short leash, wondering why he was dragging me back where it all started.
Did the library hold some kind of curse? Did it trigger whatever monstrous thing lived under his skin? Maybe there was something on the shelves that possessed him, because that was no normal wolf. He hadn’t even looked like a wolf.
I swallowed, glancing left and right as we walked, looking for anything I could use to defend myself if he decided to sprout claws and burn half the room again, but there was nothing of use. I flexed my hand nervously, imagining the best
