"My wolf, what do we do?" I asked her trying get something to pop in my mind.
Yet, she was quiet, not saying anything.
What the heck is going on? Why isn't she responding to me? Did something happen? I wondered, trying to wrap my mind around it.
But, as the seconds passed, I felt my nerves starting to run rampant through my body.
Until, it stopped for a moment, and I peered at her with rising fury.
She's my second half. When I ask her a question, she should answer it! I thought, clenching my fists.
Finally, I faced my werewolf fully, where she stood idly, and her eyes focused on something that was behind me.
What is she looking at? I don't believe there's anything there. I pondered turning around, and looking in the same direction.
However, there was nothing there. Then, I turned b
