Chapter 11
Tyler shifted first after removing all his clothing. His beast was beautiful, the skin a brilliant white, the same pale blue eyes that seemed even brighter now, and claws and teeth that looked quite deadly. He padded over to where I stood naked and rubbed his body against my legs. I could feel the coiled muscles moving under his skin, and I ran a hand over his back, feeling the strength there.
It was my turn to bring out the beast. A second of bliss—it was never painful to go through the change—and I was transformed. Tyler and I took our time exploring the woods. We chased each other up and down trees, rolled on the ground and playfully swatted at each other.
I showed him my favorite place to rest once we’d finished hunting for dessert. The moon shone down upon us, and I lay
