Roxxane's POV
Turning from one side to the other, the few hours I had for sleep eventually turn into torment.
Partial transformation?
I'm not sure that happened. Maybe I was hallucinating.
But there's no way I can deny it.
Suddenly, my claws protract and retract.
Damn! I have to do something about this.
Maybe Krystal's father was right. My wolf is slowly waking up, and I don't know how long before I'm exposed as a she-wolf.
Everything I've fought to protect will just go down the drain like that.
I can't let this happen. But then, I can't go back home and face the shame that's waiting for me.
How would I even be able to stand the sight of Marcus getting married to Raven?
The thought alone makes my stomach turn. Watching him smile at her, touch her, promise her forever—everything
